Hearing this, Zhuang Xian smiled and quickly hid the gloominess and hatred in her eyes. She replied obediently, "I'm not thinking of anything! I'm just tired and a little distracted!"
Lin En looked at Zhuang Xian's expression and did not find anything, so she had no choice but to believe her.
She nodded and consoled her softly, "We'll be home soon. You should go upstairs and have a good sleep! It's been quite a tiring day."
Zhuang Xian chuckled and nodded silently.
Zhuang family, 8 pm.
The food on the table had already turned cold, but Zhuang Ming and Zhuang Hang were still working overtime at the company.
Although they had won this war without smoke and fire, they didn't get carried away. It would take some time to deal with the aftermath of these things.
Zhuang Huai sat in front of the TV in the living room, his eyes occasionally glancing at the delicious food on the dining table.
