"Hehe, I thought I was late!" Zhang Yan said with a smirk that didn't quite reach his eyes,
The so-called promotion and wealth come at the expense of one's peers.
Towards one's peers, there's nothing but naked hatred.
Although he had been persuaded by the talk and Spirit Stones during the day and had agreed to this matter, he had no intention of showing Chen Li a friendly face.
He snorted inwardly and couldn't be bothered to exchange pleasantries, so he stepped forward to knock on the door.
"Shu, open the door."
With a creak, the door opened.
"Dad, why are you back so late? This uncle has been waiting for a long time," Zhang Shuniang said softly, stealing a glance at Chen Li who stood behind her father.
Uncle!
Alas!
The smile on Chen Li's face suddenly became somewhat awkward.
"I ran into a friend on the way and couldn't help but chat a little longer. Don't worry about what I'm doing, go back to your room," Zhang Yan said with a laugh.
