It was only while showering that Zhu Qianying remembered that "One Billion Yan" had followed her and their son home without even asking for her permission.
She inwardly scolded him for his craftiness but also knew she had no grounds to complain.
After all, she was the one who had left her door wide open without any sense of precaution. How could she blame another for blatantly stepping in?
It was like leaving her windows and doors wide open and then blaming the thief who came in to rob her. Even if she got robbed, it would serve her right!
Zhu Qianying, who had been silently annoyed for quite some time, walked into the living room after her shower, only to see their son clinging to "One Billion Yan" like a koala and they both were whispering something into each other's ear, exchanging a secret of some sort.
Zhu Qianying walked over and, still annoyed at herself, lightly kicked "One Billion Yan" with her foot. She admitted that she was unfairly venting her anger at him.
