Rong Yan smirked suavely while Jiang Peihua hurried into the kitchen to get busy before Jiang Peihua even answered.
Old Mr. Rong was in the study on the second floor when he heard the news of their return. He made his way downstairs joyfully and asked, "Are the rascal and Lass Anning home?"
"Grandpa."
"Grandpa."
Old Mr. Rong sat on the couch and gestured for them to take a seat too. He grabbed the warm tea served by Butler Zhang and took a sip before asking, "Why are you guys home so late today? Are things very busy at the office?"
Luo Anning was about to say no when Rong Yan beat her to it. "We're not that busy with work but for the sake of fulfilling your wishes, Anning and I have been working hard all day."
Upon hearing his words, Old Mr. Rong's glassy eyes lit up and he chuckled joyously. "Kid, are you telling the truth? You're not lying to me, are you?"
