Until Sheng Yang went upstairs, Kang Weizhen was still gaping in shock and couldn't believe what she saw. Yi Juncheng smiled at her and handed her the cup that still exuded the scent of milk tea. "Auntie."
"Oh, thank, thank… you." Kang Weizhen looked at him, no longer in the mood to enjoy the tea.
Since Sheng Yang had left, Yi Juncheng decided to leave too. Before leaving, he said very politely, "Auntie, sorry for the disruption. May I still come to visit Sheng Yang later?"
Kang Weizhen's lips trembled slightly and she didn't know how to answer.
Yi Juncheng's watery charming eyes looked so sincere. "She just came back home and may have difficulty adapting to her new environment. I've known her for a long time, so maybe I can help her."
"…Okay." Kang Weizhen couldn't refuse.
Walking out of the Sheng family home, one of Yi Juncheng's subordinates put a coat on Yi Juncheng's shoulders and said with all smiles, "Master…"
