However, she was surprised that Lu Moqing didn't deny it out loud.
"Young Mistress, breakfast is ready. Please have a taste."
Qiao Xu sat down at the dining table, wanting to correct Aunt Zhang's form of address, but she felt it would seem too deliberate and pretentious. She just thanked her, "Thank you, Aunt Zhang."
"No need to be polite, Young Mistress. I'm already happy that you came back to eat the food I cooked."
Just like Grandma Lu, Aunt Zhang also subtly hinted at her desire for Qiao Xu and Lu Moqing to be together.
However, there were some things that couldn't be changed. She knew the two meant well, but she didn't take their meaningless suggestions to heart.
After breakfast, she got up to leave.
"Xuxu, are you going to the hospital? Let Moqing give you a ride."
"No need, Grandma. President Lu is busy, and I can catch a ride nearby. Besides, it's a good chance to digest a bit."
