Aunt Li was engrossed in peeling an apple, not noticing the change in her expression.
Jian Yufei lay down on the bed and covered her body with the quilt.
Aunt Li sliced the apple into small pieces, served it onto two plates, placing one beside her bed, and even stuck toothpick on each apple piece.
Holding the other plate, Aunt Li stood up: "Miss Jian, have some apple. I'll be stepping out for a bit."
"Where are you going?" Yufei asked, immediately regretting her question.
Aunt Li smiled: "I'm going to give the young master an apple."
"Alright, you go ahead." Yufei looked down, not daring to meet Aunt Li's expression.
After Aunt Li left, she picked up a piece of apple and took a bite, her mind occupied by the recent encounter.
Was that man really her ex-husband?
To be honest, he was so handsome. The most good-looking man she ever met- he was even more handsome than the mega-stars on TV.