Mei Yinan immediately sensed something was off. "Wait, aren't you guys on holiday? Why are you coming back in the afternoon? Can't you come in the morning? You'd even make it back in time for lunch." She said considerately, "We can just eat lunch later, and wait for you to come back so we can all eat together."
But that wasn't necessary. Fan Tianyu said grumpily, "Your Zhenzhen is going to meet the in-laws today, how would she have time to come back for lunch? I'll come home with her after lunch, okay?"
Zhenzhen had a driver's license, but he didn't dare let her drive such a long distance. Besides, he hadn't been home in a while anyway—going home for a look wasn't a bad idea. The store was running fine, everyone had their own responsibilities, and even if he wasn't around, nothing would go wrong.
...
But Fan Tianyu's words landed in Mei Yinan's head like a bomb!
