His eyes widened in disbelief. "How... did you know?"
"It was a simple deduction." Huo Mian smiled.
Su Yu turned around and glanced weirdly at An. "Did you sell me out and tell her?"
"No," An was a man of few words, but Su Yu knew he never lied.
"Why, she guessed right and you don't want to admit defeat?" Mrs. Su smiled at her son, while Grandpa Su snorted. "Are you going to be a sore loser?"
"It's not that, Grandpa, I just… didn't think she'd guess so accurately… She guessed everything! I bought a piece of rare silk and made qipaos for Pudding and Little Bean… You know how to read minds, don't you?" Once again, Su Yu was left in awe by Huo Mian's intellect. Weren't women supposed to become slower after having kids? Huo Mian was the absolute exception.
