The old lady dodged An Ning and immediately dialed her youngest grandson. "Qianqian, don't come over with your grandpa."
"Great-grandma, I'm already at the door, why can't I come in?" Qianqian said unhappily.
"Because your little mother is here."
"Ah..." Qianqian was so scared that he turned around and ran out.
...
An Ning was quite concerned about Mrs. Yu, occasionally glancing toward the direction of the restroom.
What shocked her was that Yu Jingchen was actually Zhou Chen's uncle, and Zhou Chen was Yu Jingchen's nephew.
They knew each other?
How could such a coincidence happen?
She had even had a quarrel with Yu Jingchen last night because of Zhou Chen.
At this moment, a man dressed in camouflage clothes walked up to An Ning and stopped in his tracks. "An Ning."
An Ning looked up, once again astonished. "Zhou... Instructor. You're back?"
Zhou Chen, standing in front of An Ning, said earnestly and shyly, "Yes, I'm back."
"Then you're back, I might as well leave."