The air in the room seemed to have frozen.
Fu Sinian looked at Shi Qian.
Shi Qian stared back at him.
They stood there in a stalemate.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Are you asleep, Qian Qian?" the old master asked.
"Still awake," Shi Qian replied.
"Everything we bought today has been sent over. Come out and take a look. There's no room here. I'll get Jin An to send a batch back to Riverside Villa."
"Coming, Grandpa!" Shi Qian turned and walked towards Fu Sinian.
Without asking for his opinion, she turned the wheelchair around and walked towards the door!
Her movements were very brazen. The spin just now made Fu Sinian dizzy.
He immediately gripped the armrest to steady himself.
The old master sat on the sofa. The living room was already filled with today's spoils.
Jin An was still moving things into the house.
