"'He' is too high-profile on the island." Sai Lan said coldly: "You don't need high-profile people around you."
"Then what do I need?" Ye Wangchuan poured himself a glass of water and mercilessly retorted to her in public: "Do you think I need a mother to point fingers at me after I grow up and teach me how to behave when I don't need her?"
Sai Lan frowned suddenly, turned her head, and her eyes were filled with coldness: "Do you have to talk to me like this?"
Ye Wangchuan took a sip of water from the cup without taking it seriously, and said slowly: "How I talk to you depends on how you talk to me."
“I don’t need anyone to teach me how to be a man.”
Ye Wangchuan looked at her with a half-smile. He said calmly, "Especially you!"
Sai Lan's blood was boiling in her chest. The emotions that she had suppressed with great difficulty suddenly took over again. She almost got into an argument with Ye Wangchuan in front of everyone.
Fortunately, there was still a trace of rationality that held her back and prevented her from doing anything beyond her tolerance.
Sai Lan turned away with a cold face: "Whatever you want!"
Ye Wangchuan placed his slender knuckles on the glass, lowered his eyes and drank the water intermittently. He didn't even look at Sai Lan's ugly expression, let alone show any intention of giving in to coax her.
Everyone watched as the mother and son fell into silence again. The awkwardness in the air gathered together, making it hard for everyone to breathe.
Fortunately, at this time.
Accompanied by the neighing of horses.
Elena dismounted, handed the reins to the stable boy, and walked towards the crowd in her riding clothes, accompanied by Ying Shi in a dashing and heroic manner.
When Mrs. Hill saw her coming back, she immediately stood up and greeted her with a smile: "Baby, have you finished running a lap? Are you tired?"
Then she gave up her seat to Elena, her eyes full of love: “Come, sit here with me, mom will sit next to you.”
Elena was held by her hand, but she knelt down and gave Sai Lan a standard noble greeting: "Aunt Lan, I'm back." The ice on Sai Lan's face melted away, and she nodded at her: "Sit down."
Elena now glanced inconspicuously at the only extra person on the field. The man had a handsome figure, clear features, and was born with a special nobility, which easily gave people a feeling of being unapproachable.
However, her heartbeat quickened, and she quickly looked away, sat down without making any mistakes in etiquette, and asked the waiter next to her for a cup of Earl Grey tea.
Ying Shi sat down next to Dowell.
I heard Elena's joyful voice after exercising: "Aunt Lan, I just saw lightning. Do you want to run a lap later?"
Sai Lan laughed and said, "I won't go to your young people's party."
Elena bit her lip and said coquettishly, “Ah, I finally saw Lightning, and I want to see Lightning’s heroic figure running. It’s a pity that Aunt Lan didn’t come out.”
How could Sai Lan not understand what was in her mind? She just went with the flow, raised her chin slightly, looked at Ye Wangchuan and said, "You will go downstairs and run a lap with Elena later."
Her tone was not one of negotiation, but more like a firm order.
Elena looked at the man with bright eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, which was enough for everyone present to see her thoughts clearly.
"Then I'll ask Master Ye for your guidance later."
When Ying Shi saw this, he clenched his fists, straightened his back, and felt as if his heart was being pricked by needles. The pain spread from his heart to his brain and occupied his nerves.
He could see what Elena was thinking.
Everyone present could see Elena's attitude towards Ye Wangchuan!