Little Meatball's milky voice asked, "Mommy, did you succeed in the interview?"
Jiayi covertly glanced at the man beside her with the corner of her eye and, covering half the mouthpiece, lowered her voice, "Mm, I passed and can attend the re-interview."
Zaizai on the other end was ecstatic, "Mommy is so awesome, I knew Mommy was very impressive."
Jiayi uttered an affirmative sound twice, feeling an inexplicable surge of pressure. Just seeing her son this happy, she absolutely had to get into Yundu; otherwise, Zaizai would be so heartbroken.
"Alright, let's not talk anymore, I'll be back soon," she said in a low voice.
"Then gimme a kiss, Mommy."
Jiayi glanced again at the man beside her, "It's not convenient right now, baby."
Although she spoke softly, Huo Zhenyang still heard her; his thick brows furrowed tighter as he cast a glance at the woman beside him.
"No way!" Mommy used to kiss him over the phone after class at Yun University; Zaizai was long accustomed to it.
