"Are they back?" Zhuo Xiangqiao, holding Lin Yue's hand, entered from the yard, looked at the table settings, and asked.
"I thought he wouldn't be coming back, but out of nowhere, he called to say he's coming back for dinner tonight." As Liao Yun spoke, she glanced at the time and said, "They should be arriving soon. He said he was already on the road." Right as her words ended, the sound of a car's horn came from outside. She put down what she was holding and walked to the door to wait. As soon as she saw Zhuo Jianzhang, she took his briefcase and coat from him. Zhuo Jianzhang, in turn, wrapped his arms around Liao Yun and whispered sweet nothings in her ear before letting her go. A blush tinted Liao Yun's cheeks, and she gave him a sidelong glare.
Zhuo Xiangqiao was used to such scenes, and clearly, it wasn't Lin Yue's first time witnessing them either, so she viewed them with a usual mind.
