Yu Jingxi frustratingly rubbed his head, then tried to tell himself that the only one he liked was An Ning.
Seeing her son silent, Wen Rufeng grew anxious again. "Are you trying to bring that woman An Xueqi into this?"
"No!" Just thinking about that woman annoyed him to death right now.
"You better not be. What about Shishi? Shouldn't you be seriously pursuing Shishi right now?"
"Mom, I don't like Shishi, I've never thought about marrying her." Yu Jingxi said without a filter, not even asking his own heart.
"Then what do you want?"
What did he want?
Yu Jingxi also asked himself, what did he want?
Did he really want to marry An Ning? Really want to be with her?
But when he wanted to say these words, why did Shishi keep appearing in his mind, why?
...
After the little daughter went to sleep, An Ning sent Mo Ang a message.
"Still busy?"
"Yeah."
"I miss you!" An Ning sent.
Mo Ang sent an image of a person pressing a little girl's forehead. "Hang in there."
