Tycoon’s Eye Candy Is Actually a Bigshot

Chapter 325: Chapter 325: Being with You

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Wan looked at An Mi with a face full of affection.

“Mimi, have you been troubled by anything lately?”

She asked with concern.

Mrs. Wan knew that her son had done something foolish.

He actually went on a blind date with another woman, which just infuriated her.

If it hadn’t been for a friend who saw it and told her, she would still have no clue.

She had no idea what that blockhead was thinking; his brain must have been caught in a door!

She did hope before that her good-for-nothing son would soon win over An Mi, but now, forget it, she’d let him fend for himself.

Whether he could win An Mi’s heart or not, it wouldn’t affect her relationship with An Mi.

“Aunt Ling, I’m not, really.”

“That’s good. If anything makes you unhappy or someone angers you, just tell Aunt Ling. I’ve got your back,” Aunt Ling assured her.

But Mrs. Wan didn’t directly confront the issue.

Since she didn’t want to talk about it, Mrs. Wan didn’t press further.

An Mi felt a warmth inside upon hearing this.

“Thank you, Aunt Ling.”

“You don’t need to be polite with Aunt Ling.”

As the two were halfway through their meal.

Suddenly someone sat down next to An Mi.

Without even turning to look, she knew who it was.

The familiar faint scent of cedarwood instantly invaded her olfactory senses.

“How come you’re here?”

Mrs. Wan looked at her son sitting across from her with undisguised discontent.

Wan Muqi automatically ignored her mood.

“Oh, just passing by and saw you guys here, so I thought I’d join in on the meal since I haven’t eaten yet,” he said very naturally and seriously.

Mrs. Wan rolled her eyes, as if it were a coincidence that he was passing by!

When An Mi saw that he had arrived, she suddenly felt that the meat in her mouth wasn’t tasty anymore.

Seeing that An Mi’s expression was off, Mrs. Wan immediately said to her, “Mimi, Aunt Ling really didn’t know he would come here. If I knew he was coming, I definitely wouldn’t have brought you to this restaurant.”

She couldn’t let An Mi mistake this for an intentional setup on her part.

Wan Muqi, seeing his mother’s hurry to dissociate herself from him, felt very helpless.

“Aunt Ling, the meat’s ready, let’s eat,” An Mi said, using tongs to place some freshly grilled beef in her bowl.

An Mi was not curious about whether the man just happened to pass by coincidentally or did it on purpose.

She continued to concentrate on eating her meat.

Mrs. Wan, following suit, also directly ignored him.

Even when a waiter asked if they needed extra cutlery, Mrs. Wan said, “No need, he’s not hungry, thank you.”

Wan Muqi: “…”

Mrs. Wan gave her son a look and said, “If you want to eat, go and get your own table, the meat here is only enough for me and Mimi.”

After saying that, Mrs. Wan paid him no more attention.

He sat there, as if he were an invisible man.