It took Qie Ranzhe an entire day to calm down meditating in the forest. He was basically off the grid making Qie Xieling believe he was off doing important sect duties. So when night time came Qie Xieling didn't hesitate to move over to Zhao Zhi's room for a sleepover despite his father's refusal.
The two people had dinner together while chatting away like a pair of childhood friends. This harmonious scene didn't last long because two hours in, there was an impatient knock on the door. The two people froze before glancing down at the wine and mahjong tiles on the table.
"Didn't you say your dad left town?" asked Wen Qinxi in a low whisper. Qie Xieling's brows knitted together as he pursed his lips lost in thought.
"I didn't see uncle Machu so I assumed he was gone," replied Qie Xieling looking at the door, "Let's ignore it. They will probably leave when they are tired of knocking."
