Glancing at Zhou Zhuoyang and seeing his unhappy face, Pei Shishi's eyes flashed threateningly. In the next instant, she hid this emotion with a smile. "Mom, Zhuoyang and I will retire first. We still need to return to the office in the afternoon."
"Alright. You two can retire first. Remember to rest well and not to overwork yourselves," Liu Yan fussed over her daughter when she heard her words.
"Zhuoyang, let's go up," Pei Shishi smilingly urged Zhou Zhuoyang, who did not look too well.
"Alright." Zhou Zhuoyang nodded his head and distractedly followed her up the stairs.
Closing the bedroom door, Pei Shishi shot the unstable Zhou Zhuoyang a mocking look. Her heart was heavy with resentment when she saw the complex emotions playing in his sharp eyes.
