"Mom, when did she start clinging to me? It's always been me chasing Yan Yan.
Even if there was any clinging, it was me clinging to her, in high school and still the same now.
You wouldn't have called her during high school and said she was shameless, would you?" Qi Yi didn't know with what kind of emotion he had just asked those questions.
Qi Yi's mother didn't directly answer his question.
"My colleague will stay in New York for a week, and she has a niece studying there. You should be able to go back in the next couple of days; remember to treat her to dinner when you return."
The subtext of Mrs. Qi's words was that treating her colleague to dinner was more important than anything else.
Originally, treating his mother's colleague to a meal could make her happy for a month or two, and Qi Yi felt that such a matter was still very valuable.
But this time, Qi Yi directly hung up the phone and turned off his mobile.
