Taking off his glasses, he stretched his body before picking up his phone. When he was about walking away, his eyes landed on that gift Zhang Liling gave to him.
His brows furrowed, but he ended up picking it up before leaving the study.
It was not yet the dead of the night, but since everyone had gone to bed, there was supposed to be calmness in the house.
But how could it be that he was hearing the sound of people talking?
Mr. Fang paused in his steps and strained his ear, but didn't hear anything again.
Maybe he didn't hear properly the first time.
Continuing in his steps, he went into his bedroom and turned on the lights. He was going to retire to bed, but glancing at the night stand, he didn't see any bottle of water.
'Did she forget to bring him water again?' He thought while approaching his bed. He was starting to not like this.
