Knock* Knock*
"Come in," Zoya responded to the knock.
Zoya became excited as soon as her eyes fell on Xia.
She was eagerly waiting for her to come.
"Good morning Ms. Zheng. How are you?" Xia asked after coming inside.
Zoya smiled bitterly while tears started to approach her eyes.
"What do you think l am when there is no one to take care of me," she said.
"And also don't need to be formal with me. You can call me Aunty Zheng," Zoya added sweetly.
Xia kept quiet.
She doesn't think it's a good idea to call her that.
Not because of Annyu but she still doesn't call Darya Aunty then how could she call her like that?
Then Zoya held Xia's hand softly.
"How is An?" she asked with sadness.
"He..He is fine," Xia replied.
She felt a little bit of discomfort as she never thought Zoya Zheng could be like this.
She thought Zoya must be very angry with her or blame her for Annyu or complain for not visiting her for once. But she was talking very nicely.
