At the dinner table, Zhou Jingxian's expression was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, not a trace of brightness to be seen.
"What's up with you again? Come home every day with a stern face, just who are you trying to impress?" Shao Meiru glanced at him and said.
Zhou Xinyao quickly nudged her elbow, signaling that now wasn't the right time to speak. Shao Meiru, being perceptive, knew that Zhou Jingxian had been in a bad mood lately because of company matters, so she let one or two sarcastic remarks slide but didn't want to stir the pot further, so she simply shut her mouth.
After dinner, the mother and daughter sat in the living room eating fruit, and seeing that Zhou Jingxian was not around, they started to chat. "What exactly is going on?" Shao Meiru took the initiative to gather information, "Did something happen at the company again?"
