Wu Zhengyang returned home from work in the evening, had a bite of dinner, and then went to Lin Xia's house.
After he left, Mrs. Wu couldn't help but sigh with exasperation. Her son now hardly wanted to spend a minute at home.
When Wu Zhengyang arrived, Lin Xia's family had not yet had their dinner.
Lin Qiu had already heard from Lin Xia that her store was troubled by some people, possibly related to Wu Zhengyang's colleagues, so her expression turned slightly off when she saw Wu Zhengyang coming.
"You're here!"
"Yeah! You haven't finished eating!" Wu Zhengyang noticed something odd in Lin Qiu's demeanor, and he let out a forced chuckle as he sat down on the sofa on one side.
Lin Xia put her bowl down first, while Lu Zheng and Lin Dong continued eating theirs.
"Xiaoqiu! Pour Wu Zhengyang a glass of water!" Lin Xia took a seat on another sofa, wanting to have a chat with Wu Zhengyang.
"Okay!" Lin Qiu got up.
