Who Is More Important? (7)

Upon hearing this, Shen Liangchuan looked up at his mother.

Suddenly, he was at a loss for words.

When he had first brought her home, he had been afraid that his mother would not treat her well.

But now it seemed like she was treating Song Yuanxi too well.

If he were to tell his mother that Yuanxi was going abroad tomorrow, would the elderly lady be able to accept it?

He looked away as he thought about this.

Xia Yehua spoke again. "Very well then, I'll do as you children say."

Then she went up to her bedroom to retire for the day.

Qiao Lian waited until she heard Xia Yehua enter the bedroom before she opened the front door and entered the apartment.

She was about to make her way upstairs after changing her shoes at the entrance hall, when she felt Shen Liangchuan's arms encircle her waist in an embrace.

She felt his breath hot against her neck.

Her body stiffened.

A wave of aversion suddenly washed over her.