Jian Liangtong smugly held up the fruit platter to Jin Jumo, "This is the fresh fruit platter my mom brought over this morning. Isn't it sweet?"
Jin Jumo raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure the fruit platter wasn't meant for Hao Hao from Mrs. Jian?"
Jian Liangtong, "…" Can't we just let it go?
Jian Chenghao tugged at his small mouth, and said to Jin Jumo, "Auntie, Grandma said it was for both me and my mom."
"Did you hear that?" Jian Liangtong immediately raised her chin, looking smug.
Jin Jumo smiled, "Heard it, it's for Hao Hao."
"… Rotten Ju Zi." Jian Liangtong pouted.
"You planning to stay at the hotel today?" Jin Jumo mildly frowned.
Jian Liangtong glanced at her, stammering for half a day without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" Jin Jumo asked, puzzled.
"… Um, Ju Zi, I booked a flight for tomorrow morning, heading back to S City," Jian Liangtong said.
Jin Jumo was stunned, "Wasn't it supposed to be a week?"
