"I think so."
Ruanruan nodded. "What do you mean, 'I think so'? It is."
Qin Haize was happy again. "Alright then. Since you drew me looking even handsomer, I'll forgive you."
Ruanruan secretly rolled her eyes.
Xue Yue watched them, looking completely at a loss. She couldn't quite grasp what this whole act was about. The aide, in contrast, remained perfectly composed, as if nothing could possibly faze him.
That afternoon, when Zhao Yinglan came to pick up Pain, the boy didn't want to leave.
Finally, Zhao Yinglan had to say, "We'll come visit again when we have time."
Only then did Pain reluctantly follow his grandmother out.
A smile touched Qin Haize's lips. "He's finally gone."
Only the aide heard him. The corner of his mouth twitched.
That evening, Xue Yue told He Lang, "You have no idea. I was playing judge all day today."
He Lang had heard that kids had been over that day.
He laughed. "Good thing we didn't have more."
