Chi Zaozao returned home at eight o'clock in the evening; aside from her jet-black hair still being wet, everything else was dry. She thought that this way, she probably wouldn't be found out, right?
When she got out of the car at the villa's entrance, she took the opportunity to hide Little Star behind the potted plants at the door, then told Uncle Wang not to tell anyone before she confidently strode inside.
To her surprise, the whole family was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at her when she arrived. They watched her in silence, as if looking at a monkey.
Chi Zaozao was puzzled, pouted, and walked over as if nothing was wrong, and sat down next to Ye Que, "Oh my, what's up today? Why so quiet?"
Ye Que's gaze swept over her, taking in her appearance. With his photographic memory, it was impossible that he wouldn't recognize she had changed clothes.
"With such heavy rain outside, where did you go?" Ye Que asked, his voice somewhat icy cold.