After dining at Ying Xiaoya's place, they all sat in the living room drinking tea and eating fruit. With Ning Ge and Xiao Ya, two lively souls, creating a cheerful atmosphere, Cheng Su found it slightly regrettable. If these two could come together, that would indeed be rather nice.
As the time seemed right, Qi Taiguo suggested that it was time to leave, and Ying Xiaoya naturally volunteered enthusiastically to see them out.
Once Qi Taiguo and Ning Ge were out of the way, Ying Xiaoya couldn't wait to grill Cheng Su, "Spill it, spill it, what did my mom whisper to you for so long in the kitchen today? Come on, report the military intelligence quickly."
Cheng Su chuckled, pinched her little face, and said, "Talking about military intelligence, are you planning to go to war with your mom?"
"Just tell me!" Ying Xiaoya pouted.
"What else could she say? Don't you know what your mom cares about the most right now?" Cheng Su glanced at her.