Before Han Jingru reached home, Su Yimo gave him a call. Liu Hua and her family had come to their house and Jiang Yan was pressuring Su Yimo to think of some ways to hasten the withdrawal process.
“I have gotten the money and I am on my way home.” Han Jingru said.
Su Yimo was feeling a little guilt ridden in this matter. The family had gone to the five star hotel for a dinner without Han Jingru, leaving the man alone at home as he ate only instant noodle. Not only that, they had to trouble him to handle their mess afterthat.
“You don’t have to cook tonight.” Su Yimo said.
Han Jingru simply smiled, “If I don’t cook, what do dad and mom eat?”
“Don’t they have their own hands? Let them decide for themselves.” Su Yimo fumed.