Zhu Qianying, who initially thought she would be able to sleep soundly after turning off her mobile phone, found her slumber disrupted not long after settling into bed, disturbed by the soft sound of knocking on the door.
"Ying'er, Ying'er, are you asleep?"
Zhu Qianying couldn't resist her mother's pleas. Barefoot, she got up and opened the door.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
Chen Jing glanced towards the balcony, finally saying, "When I was hanging up clothes earlier, I thought I saw Young Master Yan's car parked downstairs…"
Zhu Qianying and her family lived on the fifth floor, giving them a clear view of the scenery below from their balcony.
"Don't worry about him! Mom, you need to rest. You promised baby boy you'd cook him a grand meal tomorrow."
Chen Jing looked at her daughter with a worried expression, "Ying'er, this is not a good situation between you two."
Zhu Qianying nodded obediently, "Mom, I know, I'll deal with it soon!"
