Twenty minutes! Come now!
Come my ass!
Fu Chenshang is at home! How could she come right away in twenty minutes!
Song Anjiu wished she could slap herself twice, and actually did so.
"What's the matter, sister-in-law? Did my brother punish you again?"
Song Anjiu turned around and saw Fu Huasheng, who had come up behind her at some unknown time, wearing a garishly pink shirt and holding a set of car keys.
"I'm bothered, don't talk to me."
Fu Huasheng, unusually, didn't come up cheekily to gossip but just shrugged, knocked on the door, entered the house, and, after a while, he and Fu Chenshang came out together.
Seeing Fu Chenshang's suit and tie, Anjiu suppressed her excitement, "Are you going out?"
"Yeah, I've got a social engagement, might not return tonight. Tomorrow morning at eight, don't forget."
"I know." Anjiu obediently replied.
Before leaving, Fu Huasheng gave her a deeply meaningful look, making her feel inexplicably guilty. Does he know something?