"Lass Anning, have you gotten off work?" Jiang Peihua asked in a jovial tone.
Luo Anning was rather taken aback. Throughout her marriage with Rong Yan, Jiang Peihua had never called her first.
After recovering from the shock, she got a grip on her emotions, she smiled and asked, "Mother, I'm just about finished. What's the matter? Did something happen?"
"Well, your Grandpa keeps nagging about you guys so he wants you and the rascal to come home for dinner tonight. We called the rascal and he said that he's still in a meeting so I called you instead."
"Alright, got it. Once he's done with the meeting, we'll go back to Old Mr. Rong's place for dinner."
"Sure, I'll get the servants to cook your favorite dishes. Alright, that's all for now. I'll hand the instructions to the head cook."
"Alright, see you later, Mother."
"See you later."
