Mom?
Qin Shuang and Chen Jing were both stunned, looking incredulously at the mother and son.
Jiang Wan tugged at Song Qinghe's arm, flashing him a smile, "I'm fine, just got too bored at home and wanted to go out for a walk. Thanks to these two young ladies for helping me out, you really should thank them for me."
"Director Song," Qin Shuang hurriedly said, "We really didn't help much, just happened to be passing by. Jiang Wan... Sister even treated us to lunch."
Qin Shuang's voice was somewhat unnatural; she could never have imagined that the person they had casually helped on the road would turn out to be Song Qinghe's mother—how surreal was that? Besides, with Jiang Wan's appearance, saying she was Song Qinghe's sister wouldn't be too far-fetched, how could she actually be his mother?
The relationship was really... calling her "Sister" was supposed to be friendly, but now it was indeed embarrassing, it wouldn't be good to take advantage of Song Qinghe like that.