If we swapped lives, I'd be the CEO and you'd take care of the kids.

It's Jiang Wanjun! She's here again!

Upon hearing her voice, Shen Yanqiu reacted instinctively, immediately sitting up, holding his breath, and straining his ears to listen to her movements.

"Ula ula" is her greeting to Aunt Zhu; "jili gala" means she just bought something nice; "uh-huh" means she's in a good mood and singing; "hahahaha" is obviously her grinning with her mouth wide open!

Shen Yanqiu could tell from her voice that it went from ramble to babbling to hahaha that she had finished talking to Mother Zhu and that her next step was to find her!

Should they continue to hide? Shen Yanqiu pondered this question.

She found me when I hid last time, and she even tickled me when I wasn't looking. So I won't hide this time, right?

Anyway, given her personality, even if she hides herself in some nook or cranny, she can still find herself.

Having made up his mind, Shen Yanqiu lay back down. This time, he didn't dare close his eyes, so he kept them open and watched Jiang Wanjun approach step by step.

It was late autumn, and although it was afternoon, it was still a bit chilly, but Jiang Wanjun was still dressed in early autumn attire.

She wore an off-the-shoulder blouse and a dark skirt, her long, straight legs seemingly fighting against the autumn wind alone. Shen Yanqiu couldn't help but feel a chill for her.

Shen Yanqiu looked down at her thick sweater and thermal underwear under her jeans, and smiled with satisfaction.

In this weather, it would be foolish not to wear long johns. Jiang Wanjun is obviously not smart!

Jiang Wanyun, who had been criticized for not being smart, had already arrived in front of him and said, "Little Yueyue, what are you doing here?"

Little Yueyue? Shen Yanqiu was disgusted by her. Every time she opened her mouth, she lowered the bar for how low she could go.

Ignoring her disgusting nickname, Shen Yanqiu said irritably, "This is my home, where can't I stay?"

"Oh!" Jiang Wanjun slapped her forehead, as if she had just remembered, and said in a pretentious manner, "Yes, this is the Zhu family. Look at my head, I actually forgot."

Whether she truly forgot or pretended to forget, no one cared. Her words fell to the ground, and Shen Yanqiu refused to respond.

Ignoring his lukewarm attitude, Jiang Wanjun continued, "Who was that person just now? I've never seen him before?"

"Brother, this is the Zhu family home, of course he's a guest of the Zhu family! Aren't you being a bit too nosy? You even have to know all their guests?"

Shen Yanqiu wasn't going to tell her that she didn't know that person either!

"That's true, I have a bad memory, and I forgot this is the Zhu family home. But, Yueyue, don't you want to reflect on this? I feel like you haven't been treating me well lately. Have you done something wrong? Are you afraid I'll find out?"

Shen Yanqiu retorted, "You can't judge others by your own petty standards. Only someone who has done too many wrong things will think everyone else is like you. Besides, what wrong things could I possibly have done?"

Jiang Wanjun opened her eyes wide and continued to ask him, "Really not?"

"No!" Shen Yanqiu answered decisively.

Jiang Wanjun couldn't get anything out of him, and his gossipy heart couldn't be ignited. He said dejectedly, "Okay, if there's nothing, then there's nothing."

"No, are you trying to trick me?" Shen Yanqiu felt that she didn't seem to be thinking straight, as if she was sick!

"No! How could that be? You know me, I'm always honest and trustworthy, and I always keep my word. Why would I do such a thing?"

She was extremely proud and boasted about herself without any shame.

Shen Yanqiu grimaced upon hearing this. Was this really her? Was there another person in the Jiang family named Jiang Wanjun?

Jiang Wanyun could tell from his expression that he didn't believe her, but she didn't care. Instead, she nervously put her hands behind her back, pulled over a chair, sat down half a meter away from Shen Yanqiu, and whispered, "You still don't know what happened, do you?"

Her expression clearly indicated that something bad was going on, but Shen Yanqiu didn't dampen her enthusiasm and quietly asked, "What happened?"

Jiang Wanjun stopped talking and stared straight at him.

Shen Yanqiu might not have been particularly interested in hearing this, but Jiang Wanjun's attitude piqued his curiosity. He pulled up her chair and asked, "What exactly happened? Tell me!"

Jiang Wanjun smiled: "Want to know?"

"Of course!"

"I'm not telling you!" Jiang Wanyun dragged her chair back a distance, about five or six meters away from Shen Yanqiu, and said this.

"You... Jiang Wanjun, you only say half of what you mean, how can you do that?"

Shen Yanqiu was also at a loss for words. He knew that Jiang Wanjun couldn't say anything nice, and he was still foolishly waiting for her to tell him!

Shen Yanqiu's helpless yet somewhat exasperated expression made Jiang Wanjun burst into laughter.

After she had finally finished laughing, she continued, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that even if I did, you might not be happy."

Jiang Wanyun didn't tell the truth at all, so we shouldn't have listened to her nonsense.

Shen Yanqiu neither responded nor looked at her.

Jiang Wanjun, realizing she was making a fool of herself, still blurted it out: "Xu Qingjia is coming back, did you know?"

"I don't know," Shen Yanqiu replied coldly.

Shen Yanqiu hated this name even more than she hated Jiang Wanjun.

"It's okay that you didn't know before, but now that you do, what are you planning to do?"

What are your plans? What else can you do?

Shen Yanqiu rolled her eyes at Jiang Wanjun and casually asked, "Cold salad? Braised? Deep-fried? Which do you prefer?"

"Ugh, Zhu Tingyue, you've gone too far!" Jiang Wanyun got goosebumps the moment she heard his words. "It's not like we're never going to see each other again, is it really necessary? Besides, didn't you two break up amicably? Why are you acting like you're suffering a bitter pill now? Did he upset you when he contacted you last time?"

Jiang Wanjun's words struck Shen Yanqiu like a thunderbolt. Zhu Tingyue was still in contact with her ex-boyfriend? And she didn't even know! Shen Yanqiu could no longer remain calm!

"You're talking nonsense. When did I contact him?"

Jiang Wanjun looked at him in disbelief: "You forgot? Or did you tell me? Let me think, um, it should be June, right? Didn't you go abroad for fun then? Xu Qingjia was your guide."

She propped her head up as she spoke, her hands clenched tightly, veins bulging on the back of her hands. A fire was burning within her, and her eyes were frighteningly cold.

But his tone was extremely calm: "Oh, what else? I can't remember, try to recall."

Jiang Wanjun continued, "You said he's different from before, more mature, and more manly! He took you to eat local specialties, you even went skiing together, and you fell asleep to his singing every night..."

"Enough!" Shen Yanqiu laughed angrily. "I remember everything now, don't say anymore."

"You really remember? I can help you recall even more!"

Shen Yanqiu gave her a cold look, and even the temperature around him dropped rapidly.

Jiang Wanjun curled the corners of her lips, rubbed her arms, and muttered to herself, "It's rather cold today, I'm leaving!"

There was no reply from Shen Yanqiu behind her. She strode forward, a smug smile on her face.