Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Tang Xinrou shook her head, disagreeing. “I don’t want it. Drinking this cup will make me, at least, ten pounds fatter!”

“Fine.” Song Yaoyao looked at Shen Xun who was lying on his desk, catching up on sleep. “I didn’t really want it, but Director Kang got it for me and I didn’t know how to reject him. Shen Xun can drink it then…”

“No! Actually, I’ll drink it! Give it to me!”

Tang Xinrou immediately snatched the drink from Song Yaoyao’s hand. “Was this really from Director Kang?”

“Yes, I ran into him at the school gates.” Song Yaoyao scratched her head in confusion. A moment ago, Tang Xinrou was complaining that milk tea was high in calories. Why was she now holding it like it was the person she liked?

Eek…

How scary!

“Huff…”

Outside the school, Kang Yuan puffed out a mouthful of mist and walked out of the milk tea store. “This horrid weather…”

“Uncle two? What are you doing here?”

“Huh?” Kang Yuan jumped in surprise and turned around to have a look.

A handsome young man was stepping off the bus, holding his breakfast. When he saw Kang Yuan, he was clearly surprised as he quickly ran toward him.

“Feiran? Didn’t your mom drive you?”

“No,” An Feiran smiled shyly. “I’m 18 already. My mom said I have to be more independent. Besides, the bus is really convenient. When I studied abroad, I used to go to school on my own too.”

Kang Yuan raised an eyebrow and walked over to pat the boy on his shoulder. He lowered his head to look at the two buns in his hands and shook his head. “That’s not enough for breakfast, you’re still growing.”

After thinking for a bit, Kang Yuan pulled out all the cash in his wallet and shoved it into the boy’s pockets. “Take this and buy something good to eat. I know your mother, she’s trying to take a carefree-parenting approach like the Westerners, but she’s got plenty of money. Even if she wants to be carefree, there should be some standard. Compared to those of the same age, you’re very impressive already.”

“Uncle Two, I don’t need this…”

“Take it!”

Kang Yuan glared at him fiercely. “I don’t see you often. Use this money to buy food. In a few days, I’ll be coming here to film on location, we can have a proper chat then.”

“Oh…okay.”

An Feiran scratched his head. His smile was shy and polite. “Thank you, Uncle Two.”

“Alright, go to class and eat your breakfast quickly before it goes cold!” Kang Yuan patted him on the back, gesturing for him to hurry into the school. “The weather is cold, make sure to keep warm!”

“Okay! You too, Uncle Two!”

An Feiran waved his hand as he quickly headed into school.

“Tsk…” Kang Yuan sighed. “In the blink of an eye, he’s already so grown up.”

Back when An Feiran’s parents got divorced, he had gone overseas with his mother. It was only in the last two years that he had returned.

Kang Yuan’s relationship with this nephew wasn’t too bad and they often chatted on the phone when An Feiran was still overseas. Since he had never gotten married and had children of his own, he treated An Feiran like his own son.

An Feiran ran upstairs and stopped outside the classroom of Class 3-1. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to tidy his hair. Only then did he take a deep breath and walk inside.

As soon as he entered, his eyes fell upon a beautiful silhouette, and his heart raced as he ran toward her.

As he was in a daze and his attention was focused in front of him, he did not notice someone quietly stretch out their leg…

Thump—

An Feiran tripped and he tumbled forward helplessly, falling onto the ground. His soy milk spilled all over the floor, and the money in his pockets also came flying out.

“Hahahahaha! Look at that idiot!”

“Oh! He has so much money. He probably stole it.”