"Okay, thank you sister," Jiang Yule and Meng Wanshu responded sweetly. Sister Mei really enjoyed being called sister. Her hands became much steadier when serving the rice, and not a piece of meat fell out.

Bai Siyuan and Kang Yan who followed in were not so lucky... Kang Yan didn't have much money, so she followed Bai Siyuan and ordered a 70-cent lunch box each. After that, she just stood there without any intention of taking the money or the ticket.

Bai Siyuan was helpless, he sighed secretly, and reluctantly gave the money out.

This Kang Yan... is always like this. He doesn't have a lot of money, so he can't keep spending money on her...

Bai Siyuan's mind suddenly flashed with the faces of Meng Wanshu and Jiang Yule. Meng Wanshu had always been gentle to him before, but recently she didn't know what had happened. Whenever she saw him, her face wasn't a face and her nose wasn't a nose. He felt that she was getting further and further away from him. How about changing her partner? But... Jiang Yule didn't seem to be someone who was easy to get along with either...

Jiang Yule's seat was facing the window where Sister Mei was. She noticed the clinginess between the two, as well as Kang Yan's reluctance to pay and Bai Siyuan's unwillingness...

It seems that Bai Siyuan....is just looking at the atmosphere...

"Come to think of it, what's your relationship with those two masters?" Jiang Yule asked, raising his chin towards the window. As soon as he said that, Meng Wanshu's face darkened, so he said, "I'm just asking casually. You don't have to say anything you don't want to say."

"There's nothing to hide. Bai Siyuan and his family live next door to me, so we grew up together. When my mom was alive, she wanted to get us engaged, but then she got sick and never mentioned it. On the contrary, Bai Siyuan's parents were very concerned about it. As for Kang Yan...my dad remarried after my mom passed away the year before last. Kang Yan is the child brought by that woman..."

Meng Wanshu said it easily, but if it happened to me, my mother passed away two years ago, and my father remarried not long after that. No one could accept it calmly.

"Then your father..." Jiang Yule suddenly thought... if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather...