Shen Fu was in the studio, declining Zhu Tianpeng's invitation to go out and have fun, determined to go home and have dinner with his wife. They would feed each other—tsk tsk.
But when he called his wife on the way home, she said she wasn't coming back. Given Xiaodie's personality, it was impossible for her to eat and sleep with her colleagues no matter how well they got along.
So there was only one truth!
Who was it this time? Listening to the tone, excluding the foodie and the tomboy, it sounded very much like Mrs. Bai.
The other party seemed to be afraid he wouldn't believe it, so they had Xiaoya speak with Shen Fu for a few words.
Even though Shen Fu was still not at ease, he had no choice but to agree.
Then Xiaoya was thrilled, "Xiao... Bai, you really want to come back and stay with me? My place is closer than yours, but it's just a small single room, and it's rented with others. Are you sure?"
"I'm sure... I won't go."
"Haha, then why did you say that to Shen earlier?"
