"I didn't drive to work today." Baili Jia Jue glared at his elder son who was playing with the reapers against the wall, before taking a glance at the reporters standing guard outside the building. The corners of his thin lips gradually hooked up into a smile as he said, "Come and pick me up from work. We can stop by the supermarket together. Then, we can go home…"
Helian Wei Wei did not doubt him at all and replied immediately, "Great, I'll go and pick you up later. I'm going to end the call, I still have some things to be done."
Baili Jia Jue looked at the call that had been cut off, but he did not feel any unpleasant premonition. Instead, the smile lingering at the corner of his lips grew.
