The little Xiao Ah Che in Ming Yan's arms, somewhat understanding, agreed with his aunt, "Yes, only my aunt."
Originally, it was supposed to be a nostalgic visit, but now, it turned into a show of power.
Yet Ye Zhi remained unaware, pinching her little nephew's cheeks and continuing to look up at the Little Traitor, saying, "I know you've just taken office, have many social engagements, and many women are clinging to you. As someone else's fiancé, you should be conscious of this, and reflect on yourself thrice a day, understand?"
Shen Chen nodded slightly, "Hmm."
She was satisfied, but the next sentence brought her down from the clouds.
"State affairs are busy, I have to handle them. If there's nothing else, you should head back first."
Ming Yan moved her lips, wanting to say something, but ultimately swallowed it down and remained silent.
