Jiang Jiu had just parked her car when she noticed an incoming call from Jiang Yi.
She hung up and ignored it.
But unexpectedly, Jiang Yi sent two pictures, one of a bench at the entrance of the residential complex, and the other with his backpack resting on the bench.
The message he wanted to convey was that he was going to sleep at the entrance of the complex tonight.
The kid was clearly bent on clinging to her.
Thinking it over, Jiang Jiu realized this kid must be about the same age as Sun Weiwei. Naturally, she couldn't just watch indifferently as a child slept on a bench for the night.
Yet, she truly didn't want to get tangled up with Jiang Shuhong. Besides, the kid was decked out in branded gear; it seemed unlikely he'd really stay out there. She had given him five hundred yuan, which should at least afford him a couple of nights in a hotel.
The kid was mischievous and had even followed her home, clearly not lacking in street smarts.
