"Uncle, you actually kept things secret from me, Little Fan Fan is sad." The little Lolita was checking the items in the drawer of the desk. Hearing Tang Zheng entering the room, she pouted in dissatisfaction.
"Ha, I wouldn't ask Bai Guo questions if I wanted to keep secrets from you, didn't you hear?" Tang Zheng glanced at the family photo of four on the table and walked towards the bedside.
A young woman was lying sideways on the clean sheet, seemingly still in a coma, but her slightly hurried breathing and the heaving of her chest indicated that she had awakened long ago and was eavesdropping on their conversation.
Little Fan Fan felt somewhat embarrassed because she had indeed heard and understood that Tang Zheng was on guard against the young woman.
"Don't touch things freely, we're just staying for one night and will leave tomorrow, it'd be bad if we disturb the host." Tang Zheng went along with her ruse, deciding to first pacify the young woman.
