The other person's inner thoughts echoed in Wen Nan's mind, creating more and more question marks.
No, sister, have you been watching too many of those cheesy dramas like "The Handsome and Wealthy CEO Falls in Love with the Penniless Young Maid"?
What's with the weird plot running through your head?
Just as he was silently critiquing, he saw Aunt Zhang turn around, take the kettle from Meimei's hand, and say, "I have something on my mind and want to talk to Mr. Ye alone, Meimei, could you step out for a moment, please?"
I've already heard your concerns, there's no need to talk alone.
Wen Nan thought and opened his mouth, "No need—"
"—Sure, Aunt Zhang, I'm leaving now."
Meimei said enthusiastically, turned around, took Yu Shujun by the window, and walked towards the door again.
Wen Nan watched their departing figures, bewildered.
Is this right?
Something's definitely off here.
Aunt Zhang stepped forward, almost pressing her chest against Wen Nan's torso.
