"Uncle, what are you shouting for? I could hear your voice from all the way over there."
At the entrance of the villa, Shi Qianxi pushed open the door, got out of the car, and walked in.
Meng Jiye turned his head and quickly composed his expression, forcing a stiff smile.
"Qianxi, what brings you here?"
"I came to see my mom."
Shi Qianxi approached with a smile, "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing much, just shooting the breeze with your mom."
Meng Jiye pushed himself up with his knees to stand.
"Then you two keep chatting."
"Uncle, why the rush to leave? Sit for a while longer."
Miss Shi was still quite polite when it came to relatives.
"I have some matters to attend to, next time, sis. I'm leaving now."
Meng Meiling nodded.
Shi Qianxi sat down where Meng Jiye had been and asked curiously, "Mom, what were you arguing about just now?"
Meng Meiling watched as Meng Jiye got into the car with a gloomy expression.
