"Go to sleep, little princess," Zhou Jingwei said with a smile, rubbing her nose tip, his whispers husky.
Lin Xuansu had been standing outside the door, and by the time Zhou Jingwei opened it for her, her complexion was beyond unsightly.
Her smile was forced as she called out Zhou Jingwei's name, "Jingwei, why have you been up for so long, not inviting Mom to come inside and sit?"
"It's not convenient," he said without a hint of warmth, "Whatever you have to say, you can say it here."
Lin Xuansu's face paled further as she stood there awkwardly, and after a long while, she managed an even uglier smile, "Jingwei, you haven't been back to the Zhou Family's old house for many days."
"I've been quite busy recently, with a lot of things on my hands, so I haven't gone back."
