Ye Sihan didn't say anything, stood up, and left.
"Hey, what sort of attitude is that? Be careful I might take her away!"
However, Ye Sihan was not threatened at all; his footsteps didn't even pause.
Xing Ling was sitting beside the quadruplets, with a copy of "Journey to the West" spread out on her lap, not having read a single word, distracted.
Looking at the quadruplets studying diligently, she leaned forward and asked, "When did your dad come back? Was it early?"
"Around the same time as us."
"At five thirty."
Xing Ling felt something was off. It was almost five o'clock when she left KING Corporation. Had Ye Sihan and Wu Qianqian finished their dinner that quickly?
Could it have been a boxed meal?
"Your dad didn't have dinner at home, did he?"
"Yes, he did!"
Xing Ling was surprised. Coming back to have dinner, then he hadn't eaten with Wu Qianqian? Why?
When he was in the office, hadn't he agreed to Wu Qianqian's invitation? What was he thinking?
