Wu Zhang? Why was he here at this hour? He said he wanted to come and visit me, and he really came?
"Okay, let's go." Her and Nanny Lin went down to see Wu Zhang sitting on the couch sipping tea. Even with him not speaking anything, his presence gave off the aura of a king, strong, powerful and mighty.
Song Jia went to the couch and sat down next to him, cuddling in his chest. He placed the tea cup on the coffee table and hugged her back, inhaling her fragrance. Because she had taken bath recently, lavender smell of her soap was stronger then before.
"Weren't you working some time back?"
"Yes, but I started missing you. So I came here. All your fault." He complained.
"How is it my fault?" She lifted her face to look at him.
"If only you accepted the video call, it would have saved me so much effort." He pinched her nose softly.
"So now you find it burdensome to come looking for me?" She pouted, faking anger.
