He Jiayu faltered noticeably and he eyed Su Xiaomo in disbelief.
Did this woman even know… what she was talking about?
He smacked his forehead hopelessly.
Mother He was astonished. After quite a while, she finally forced a smile and said, "There… do get up. Let's talk."
He Jiayu hurried over and helped Su Xiaomo to her feet.
Su Xiaomo rubbed her knees and grimaced. Shit, that hurt!
"We can talk later. Have some breakfast now." Mother He put down the two bags in her hand. In them were steaming hot porridge, refreshing side dishes, and translucent shrimp dumplings. Everything looked scrumptious.
Seeing that Su Xiaomo was practically drooling, He Jiayu sighed inwardly and said gently, "Let's eat."
He then led Su Xiaomo to the dining table and sat her down. Mother He looked delighted — she hadn't expected that he would accept it.
Was it because of this girl?
