Tong Xiaohua walked out of the living room and immediately saw Qin Ming sitting inside, sipping tea.
"Uncle Ming, good morning!"
Qin Ming bent over to place his cup on the coffee table and looked up to scrutinize her carefully.
"Did you sleep well last night?"
Tong Xiaohua nodded, "Yes, very well!"
Dealing with matters of the bank was not a first-time experience for Tong Xiaohua, and hence, she had long ceased to lose sleep or feel anxious over such issues.
Therefore, she actually detected the underlying implication in Uncle Ming's words, but she pretended not to understand, hoping to get by with a simple answer.
Yet Qin Ming was not so easily fooled; he patted the spot next to him, gesturing for Tong Xiaohua to sit down.
Tong Xiaohua hesitated, but eventually made her way over.
"Last night's incident has been superficially concluded, but I'll arrange for someone to keep a closer eye on the follow-up."
