“Cooking” to Gu MingLi was very similar to that of a housewife of a prominent family from ancient times. The ingredients would have already been prepared by someone else and all she needed to do was to turn the stove on and cook them. Even the seasoning was prepared for her ahead of time. Much like a chef, except her food wasn’t as tasty.

Jiang MingYuan hung up the phone and stood there the same way he did for a long, long time before he calmed down, put his cellphone into his pocket, and walked back inside.

“I have something to take care off so I am going to take off now.”

“This early? You don’t want to have dinner here?” Cheng Huan was a bit surprised after she recollected herself from their earlier conversation.

“Move to a different place? But why?” Cheng Huan was baffled. She felt that there was nothing wrong with their current place.

Jiang MingYuan wanted to say something but, taking a look at the chauffeur at the driver seat, he stopped himself. “Never mind, we will talk about it later.”

Qi Shan, as Jiang MingYuan’s loyal right-hand man, knew the truth all along. As for Li KangYi, after tailing Cheng Huan for a week, he finally found out where the child went to school. He planned to find out more that night so his mind was not on his work.

Kindergarten let out early and it’d be too late after he got off work so Li KangYi had no choice but to take time off.