Pei Jingchuan stood in place for about five minutes and then walked over to Jiang Yuzhu, gently pushing her back.
His voice was deep and magnetic, "What are you thinking about now?"
Jiang Yuzhu trembled slightly from the sudden voice. She looked up at Pei Jingchuan and leaned on him in his arms, feeling an a wave of warmth that almost made her heart melt.
She smiled and looked towards the distance. The front yard of the old mansion wasn't enclosed, and one could see the scenery outside, filled with roses.
"I'm thinking about work matters." Jiang Yuzhu didn't want to pass her bad mood onto Pei Jingchuan, so she made up an excuse.
Actually, she was thinking about her parents.
She liked the atmosphere of the Pei Family's home. Although the grandparents were very good to her, she knew that their kindness was all due to her relationship with Pei Jingchuan.
