Yue Qingqing originally thought there would inevitably be a big fight at home tonight.
Yet Zhang Ying, with a natural expression, hung the clothes back up.
"Is the company so hot today?"
The tone was incredibly calm, as if it were just a casual question.
Yue Jiandong didn't notice anything amiss, "Yeah, I don't know what's up, I felt hot several times and wanted to take off my clothes, maybe it's because it was too stuffy. I only felt sobered up after I just took a shower."
"Shall I get you a bowl of honey water?"
"No need, no need, you go watch TV, isn't your favorite show about to start?" Yue Jiandong asked with interest, "Yesterday, the empress said she was going to deal with the concubine, was she successful?"
Zhang Ying paused for a moment, "The show started at eight and ended long ago."
Yue Jiandong was suddenly stunned, "What time is it now?"
Zhang Ying looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "It's almost half-past eleven."
