What should he do? Ming Ansheng could never be as overbearing or bald-faced like Third Yan. And he could never dream of being downright petty like him…
And Su Yue wasn't like Wen Xuxu. He had to make himself clear every time he spoke to her and she doesn't have the habit of beating around the bush as well.
"I'm full." Su Yue rubbed her tummy and nodded. She glanced at the beef noodles and exclaimed, "Oh yeah!"
She thought of something and leaped to her feet.
Ming Ansheng frowned as he gazed at her. "What's wrong?"
"I need to find Bai Jing now. I already said I'll get her breakfast," said Su Yue as she grabbed the bag on the table.
Ming Ansheng stretched his hand to grab her wrist. "She has a visitor in her ward. You can go later."
He pulled her down before looking at her squarely. "Yueyue."
He looked so serious and it startled Su Yue. "Huh?"
