It did not take Ye Qing Xin too long to return to Su Ming Yuan's car.
Su Ming Yuan leaned over to look at the cakes in the box that Ye Qing Xin had bought for his mother. With the box's transparent window, Su Ming Yuan could look at the cakes that Ye Qing Xin had bought for his mother.
There were a few choices of cakes and each one of them seemed like something that his mother would like to eat. She also bought a bag of fruits.
The corner of Su Ming Yuan's lips tilted to a smile. Just in time, Ye Qing Xin turned to look at him after fastening her seatbelt.
Ye Qing Xin paused briefly, finding that Su Ming Yuan's gaze and smile were making her feel a bit awkward. Then, Su Ming Yuan spoke again before Ye Qing Xin could say anything.
"It seemed that your relationship with my mother was quite good."
"Mhm..." Ye Qing Xin watched as Su Ming Yuan put his hand on the steering wheel and exited the parking spot. "Your mother was easy to talk to."
