Liang Zixuan suppressed her laughter as she looked at his back with a gentle gaze.
Although she could not hear clearly what he was saying, his low voice was inexplicably gentle.
A man who understood filial piety usually had a good character.
After the call ended, Han Yuanjun turned around and said apologetically, "Sorry, there's something I need to do at home."
Liang Zixuan quickly waved her hands. "It's okay, President Han. You're busy. I can go back on my own."
Luckily, there was something stopping him. Otherwise, Liang Zixuan didn't know how to reject his offer.
Liang Zixuan really didn't lie. After she left Han Group Media, she did go to the supermarket first and bought all the daily necessities for her grandmother and herself. She also bought two pajamas.
Arriving home, as soon as Luo Yanyun saw her hands full of plastic bags, she quickly got up to help her.
Liang Zixuan quickly avoided her hand. "Grandma, you just sit there. I can do it myself."
