Jiang Tingxu stood at the doorway with his arms folded, listening to the two of them casually spend several million of his money.
Si You did want to pay for it, but he did not have enough money...
Though he was popular now and his pay had doubled, Xinsheng kept a tight hold on his earnings. What he took home would only be enough to buy Jiang Tingxu a nice tie or a good pair of cufflinks.
"Hm?" Ning Se glanced up and spotted Jiang Tingxu. "You're back?"
Only then did Si You notice him.
A desolate feeling welled up in Jiang, the Movie Emperor's heart. Be reasonable—he had been standing here for a full five minutes! His mother's tone was so indifferent, as though he had ruined something, while his darling had not even noticed him!
Si You sprang up again and looked at Jiang Tingxu as if he had seen a savior. But then he quickly calmed down. Mother Jiang was easy to get along with, and they had plenty to talk about. Whether Jiang Tingxu came to smooth things over or not did not really matter.
So Si You sat back down. "Auntie, let's look at the next page."
"Okay."
Jiang Tingxu: "..."
Jiang Tingxu resigned himself to it. After changing his shoes, he went upstairs to change clothes. By the time he came back down, Si You and his mother were no longer reading fashion magazines. They were discussing flower-growing tips instead. This was one of Si You's strengths. He held an indescribable reverence for life and took great care of every living thing he raised. Even when he was away from home, he would remind the housekeeper who came to clean to water them.
Jiang Tingxu stood beside the sofa, adjusting his collar as he