When Fu Qiang heard that sentence, she also walked out of the kitchen, her gaze shifting back and forth between her brother and her son.
Fu Jinghen glanced indifferently at Qi Ming, "Accidentally deleted."
"Then add me back quickly!"
"What are you yelling for, shut up."
Fu Qiang glared at Qi Ming, who, not understanding why, begrudgingly closed his mouth.
She looked at Fu Jinghen, "Come in and help."
With that, she headed towards the kitchen.
Fu Jinghen paused for a moment, undid his suit button, casually tossed it towards the couch, and followed Fu Qiang into the kitchen.
Qi Ming, suddenly plunged into darkness on the couch, floundered for a moment, pursed his lips, and hung Fu Jinghen's carelessly tossed suit on the coat rack.
After Fu Jinghen walked in, Fu Qiang closed the kitchen door.
Seeing this, Fu Jinghen raised an eyebrow, guessing what Fu Qiang might talk to him about next.
