On the way back, Jiaren Wu kept her gaze outside the window.
Look at the sky, look at the clouds, look at the cars, and look at the passersby. Just don't look at Dongli Shenghua.
Upon returning home, Dongli Shenghua went into the study to work.
Dongli Ao carried the book covers he had bought and ran over. He stood in front of Jiaren Wu and looked up at her. This child was actually very good-looking. Even though Dongli Shenghua was not a human, he looked like a human and his son was naturally good-looking.
The little fellow softly asked Jiaren Wu, "Can you help me wrap my books?"
Ever since she had taught him a lesson at the hotel, Dongli Ao had become much more polite.
Jiaren Wu didn't hate this little fellow.
Just because his daddy wasn't human didn't mean that Dongli Ao wasn't human either.
Jiaren Wu's heart softened, and she nodded.
"That's great!"
Dongli Ao led her upstairs.