She didn't take the medicine, but instead focused on Rong Yan and directly said, "Is this little friend your son? He's so adorable. Thanks to him, I didn't feel so bad this time. If it's convenient, could you tell me where you live? I would like to visit and express my gratitude someday."
Rong Yan waved her hands embarrassedly, "You don't have to be so polite, he just did what he should do, and he didn't really help much, no need to visit to say thanks."
Jiang Chenyue really liked this little boy she had only met once, and she naturally had a good impression of Rong Yan as well. Even though she was turned down, she wasn't angry at all; instead, she smiled, a rare sight, "You are the one who shouldn't be formal with me. I really like your son very much. His name is Duidui, right? He's a good kid. How about this, if you don't mind, let's have a meal together afterwards. You can pick the restaurant, anything you like."
