The Yin family left the Ji family's villa.
Yin Qin drove, with Luo Xiaolang still sitting in his passenger seat.
Qin Qin didn't ride in Yin Bin's car anymore, their marital relationship... lacked affection.
She was in her son's car feeling that as a mother, even though she had always been friends with Yin Qin from when he was young, even among friends, certain things needed to be made clear.
The car traveled on the highway.
Yin Qin was rather preoccupied, staring silently at the car.
Luo Xiaolang had never been one to speak much.
Qin Qin looked at her son and said, "Find a place, I need to talk to both of you."
She referred to both of them, not just Yin Qin.
Yin Qin nodded.
When it came to his affairs, big or small, he had never hidden anything from his mother.
The car headed to a high-end coffee shop.
Yin Qin sat in a private room in the café, together with his mother and Luo Xiaolang.
