"Mm, it smells nice," Jian Yanyan said after taking a sip of soy milk.
The two of them sat together having breakfast, Su Junhao flipping through the newspaper, his voice calm as he said, "Perhaps because you saw Jiang Meilin yesterday, he's worried you might say something outside, so he took action first and announced to the public that Jiang Meilin has recovered, making it hard for you to make an article about it."
Jian Yanyan bit her lower lip, finally deciding, "Let's contact the Jiang family's second uncle then."
"Mm, you go to work first, I'll handle these matters," Su Junhao reached out to rub Jian Yanyan's head.
"Okay!" With trust in him, Jian Yanyan nodded, put down her chopsticks, and was about to leave.
Su Junhao also set down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said, "I'll take you."
"No need, you have to go to work too, and help me contact the Jiang family's second uncle. You'll be quite busy. I can take the subway," Jian Yanyan said with a smile.
