Morning.
In the villa, simon changed into a deep grey suit and walked down from upstairs.
Upon entering the dining room, he found Qiao's mother already sitting there having breakfast.
"Aunt Lan, good morning."
simon pulled out a chair to sit down, picked up a glass of orange juice for a sip, and began eating a sandwich.
Qiao's mother looked towards simon with a worried expression, "simon, what if Mo Chen and Ruoxin insist on getting married?"
simon paused in his chewing of the sandwich, a smile forming at the corner of his mouth, "Father disagrees."
"But…"
"Aunt Lan, I will return to the country at the end of the month, and you and Xinxin will come back with me."
Qiao's mother looked surprised, "Do you have a way to convince Xinxin?"
Qiao's mother felt that she had no means left, as Ruoxin simply wouldn't listen to her now.
