âYour shoes are more comfortable . â Su Ran lied righteously . Â
She was the mother and he was the son . Their status at home determined the definition of truth . Â
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âI think my shoes are better as well . â Su Han mumbled after a long while . At least, they were better than those high heels that this woman had at home in the past . Â
Su Han did not like seeing Su Ran in those shoes or those clothes . Â
He knew where she went everytime she put those on . Â
âYes, yes, yes . Yours are the best . Here, have an orange . It will help you grow . â Su Ran pulled out the oranges that she had gotten from Da Baoâs Grandma, shoved them into Su Hanâs hand, and ended todayâs conversation . Â \nThatâs when her cellphone rang .
She took a quick look at the caller ID and picked it up without any hesitation . Â
âIs this Ms . Su Ran?â
âThis is she . â
âWe are calling from Yu LeLe StudioâŚâ
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âOkay, I will see you in a bit then . â
âSon! Business is here!â said Su Ran to Su Han excitedly after she hung up on the phone . Â \nHad Su Ranâs little assistant from before saw how excited she was getting just from selling a few songs, sheâd for sure said: our highbrow master has been eroded by the nasty smell of earthly money!
Su Han had no idea what was exchanged over the call; all he heard was Su Ran setting up the time and place for a meeting with the other party .
Hearing the word âbusinessâ, the look on Su Hanâs face changed again . Â
âOh,â said Su Han coldly and nothing else . Â
Whatâs the matter, son? Why werenât you happy after Iâve told you that we can leave the days of poverty behind us?
Su Ran was baffled until she saw the look of obvious disgust in Su Hanâs eyes . Â
He was looking at her the same way he had looked at her at the banquet right after she had transmigrated over, with added disappointment this time . Â
Ah, how could she have forgotten? The image of the original owner in her sonâs eyes had since taken root in the last ten plus years . Even now, she was still an unemployed bum in his eyes . Â
âLetâs go, letâs go . Come with me . â\nâWhat?â Hearing that, Su Han had a look of disbelief . What was this woman thinking?
âWhy do I have to go with you?â asked Su Han, his voice deep . Â
âItâs still early and itâs on the way, so I thought I can take you with me . â That way he could see with his own eyes that she has a real job now . That ought to stop him from all the random thoughts going forward . Â
Plus, Su Ran figured that she wouldnât be spending too much time over at Yu LeLeâs studio . She has other plans for tonight . Â
âIâŚâ Su Han bit his lower lip and looked troubled . Â
Where Su Ran was headed, he shouldnât go, and neither should Su Ran . Â
The address that was provided to Su Ran was quite close to Su Hanâs school . About 10 or so minutes walk away . Â
The entire time there, Su Hanâs body was tense as he remained alert . Â
It was after he walked inside of an office building with Su Ran that he realized the truth might be a little bit different than what he had imagined . Â
Before Su Han could bring up his inquiries, someone had already exited the elevator and walked over to the two of them . Â
âHi, are you Ms . Su Ran?â
âYes, I am . â
âI am with Yu LeLe Studio and our office is on the 12th floor . Follow me . â
Su Ran followed that person to the 12th floor and walked inside of their office . Here she met with the person in charge and the other party was very enthusiastic after he saw Su Ran . Â
âPlease have a seat, Master Su . I am the manager of Yu LeLe Studio and my name is Xu Xiao . I apologize for such a last-minute notice . I hope I didnât interfere with any other plans of yours . â