"I'm worried that you'll get dumped," Mrs. Ding said bluntly.
Ding Junqi, "…"
That hurt.
"How's Feifei?" Ding Junqi changed the topic. "I didn't expect Qian Yikun to indulge Feifei so much."
"So, what about you? When do you plan to bring my grandson's mother back?" Mrs. Ding had always been curious about her grandson's mother after all. However, every time this question was brought up, her son's expression would change drastically. From then on, the Ding family stopped bringing this up.
But now, since she already knew her grandson's mother, and it seemed like her son intended to continue their relationship...
That was why she asked.
Bring her back?
It was still a difficult feat to achieve.
"You and Dad should go on a trip and relax first. There's no urgency in this matter," was all Ding Junqi could say.
Mrs. Ding sighed on the other end of the phone. Ding Junqi could only touch the tip of his nose.
