"Mom!" Han Ziyan immediately stepped forward and caught her mother by the arm. "Let's go back home; I am feeling so hungry." She couldn't let her mother see the man. If she realised that the man was looking at Han Ruochen, then she could forget about living a good life in the Han family. It was bad enough that the entire Han family was against her; if her mother also started to support that damned vixen, then what would Han Ziyan do?
No.
She could never allow her mother to find out that Han Ruochen actually had such an admirer.
"If you are hungry, then why do you keep looking here and there? Let's go back home; I will cook something for you." When Meng Yunhan heard that her good daughter was feeling hungry, she immediately stopped looking around. She started to feel worried as if she were a second late in feeding Han Ziyan; the latter would end up fainting.
