"Oh~ that's good!" Jun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, a seriousness on his face that did not match his age. "Mom, I think Brother Li... he not only doesn't like you, but even kind of... hates you."
Yan Yueqing's expression became heavy.
From her conversation with her son yesterday, she did feel that the new little boy had an inexplicable resistance towards her, but she didn't expect Yan Bao to use such a strong word as "hate."
"Tell me, what did you notice?"
Jun Yan straightened his small body and began to report like a little detective: "This afternoon in the garden, I intentionally mentioned Qin Youran's name in front of him as you asked. Who knew his reaction would be so strange."
"How was it strange?"
"His eyes lit up all of a sudden, like... like he heard about his favorite candy." Jun Yan searched for an appropriate analogy, "Then I pretended to let it slip that Aunt Qin has been locked up, and his expression changed immediately."
