Xie Xiao had dropped Luo Yanran off and then hurried home.
He had to send out the video today, and time was pressing.
It was just eleven o'clock when he got home.
Yang Lan and Xie Qingxiao were still sitting on the couch.
Seeing him return, Yang Lan stood up, "Xiao Xiao, you're back? Want some supper?"
"I just came back from the night market, no thanks. I'm going to get busy, Mom and Dad. You guys should rest early!" Saying this, he hurried off inside.
Xie Qingxiao had words on the tip of his tongue but couldn't speak them in time.
Seeing the door close, he sighed, "Is this kid deliberately avoiding us?"
Yang Lan looked at him amusedly, "What are you thinking about your son? He probably really has something to do; look how busy he is."
Then, waving her hand, she asked, "Not going to sleep?"
"Of course I am," Xie Qingxiao stood up. "I'm just curious about the girl today..."
