Jing Huan was the only one playing with toys in the house.
Gu Xia deliberately leaned in, "Huahua."
"Gu Xia Auntie."
"The question Auntie asked you last time, you haven't finished answering it? Your mom…"
"Auntie, I'm a bit sleepy, I want to sleep now… Can you go out?"
Gu Xia: ...
This kid didn't seem sleepy at all. Clearly, he just didn't want to talk.
But last time at the coffee shop, he obviously had a lot he wanted to say…
Could it be that Jing Sinian instructed the child not to say anything after that day?
Fine, if the child didn't want to talk, Gu Xia didn't want to press him, to avoid causing any psychological trauma.
But the happier Xiao Xue looked, the more unsettled Gu Xia felt in her heart...
She couldn't shake the feeling that this Jing Sinian wasn't a reliable person.
Gu Xia's dinner stretched on until twelve at midnight.
Three women polished off a total of seven bottles of red wine.
