Su Yu chuckled.

“I say, little girl, your tongue is still sharp. You even have the nerve to diss your boss.”

“I didn’t diss you. I was stating the fact and gave my sincere advice to my boss. But faithful words grate upon the ear, right?”

“You mean I should thank you?”

“You’re welcome. You can show your gratitude by giving me a bigger bonus at the end of the month.”

“Shame on you, Han Yueyao. You got a Bugatti Veyron from me already. What else do you want?”

“I won it in a bet.”

Su Yu: “…”

Having not sparred with her for a long time, Su Yu suddenly felt his mood lightening as he bickered with her.

He had never felt so light-hearted since he came back from Yunnan.

To be honest, whenever he was alone, he’d sink into self-blaming and guilt to Huo Mian.

However, whenever he saw Han Yueyao, the girl seemed to have a magic power to make him forget his worries temporarily.

It was why he was never repelled by her company.

Soon, Mrs. Su came back and sat next to Su Yu.

“Yao, I heard you took another reality show.”

“Oh. President Su arranged it.”

“You sound as if you are blaming me for it.” Su Yu chuckled.

“No, not at all. I’m grateful to you. Really. Sometimes I’m so overwhelmed by my gratitude that I almost want to kneel and kowtow to you.”

Han Yueyao’s playfulness lightened Mrs. Su’s mood.

In fact, ever since Su Yu was kidnapped, Mrs. Su had been listless with devastation.

She was stunned for a long time after Han Yueyao said those words to her.

From then on, she had felt this girl was very nice and wanted to bring them together. Su Yu would be fortunate if he married the girl.

As the waitress brought dishes to the table, Mrs. Su kept placing food onto Han Yueyao’s plate. Han Yueyao felt a bit overwhelmed by her kindness.

“Yao, how old are you now?”

“Um, I’ll be 26 after the Spring Festival. I’m getting old,” Han Yueyao bit onto a pork rib and said with a chuckle.

With oil smeared on her lips, she looked cute.

“26. Yeah, you’re not a little girl now… Have you had a boyfriend after you came here?”

Mrs. Su asked on purpose since she knew the details about Han Yueyao’s life very well.

She just wanted Su Yu to hear it.

Su Yu only nibbled his food and listened to the conversation between his mother and Han Yueyao.

“I don’t have time for that… Ever since I entered Imperial Star, I’ve been as busy as a dog… No, in fact, even a dog isn’t as busy as I am. I count seconds even when I go to the washroom. I just have no time for a boyfriend. Haha.”

“Yeah. The dance show was hard work. Don’t take such difficult shows in the future.” Mrs. Su put another pork rib onto Han Yueyao’s plate.

“Yaoyao.”

“Yeah?”

“What kind of boys do you like? I know many people and can introduce some young men to you if I know your expectations for your boyfriend.”

“I…”

Han Yueyao paused and stole a shy glance at Su Yu.

“I have only two requirements. Male and alive.”

Mrs. Su heaved with laughter.

“Girl, you are so funny; you are like a stand-up comedian. I’m serious with my question. Answer me earnestly.”

“In fact… I hope my boyfriend will be like President Su…”

Before Han Yueyao could finish her sentence, Su Yu looked uncomfortable. He picked up his glass and gulped down water to cover his discomfort.