Zhao Dahe remained silent.
"Second brother, if you're not sad, I promise I won't argue with you in the future." Zhao Xiaohua added, "I keep my promises."
"I just want to be alone for a while, to have some peace." Zhao Dahe's voice came from the room, sounding much less angry.
It seemed Zhao Xiaohua's words had some effect.
"Alright, alright, I won't bother you, but if you miss me, have mother send me a message, and I'll come to see you." Zhao Xiaohua quickly said.
Inside the room, Zhao Dahe grinned, not from pain but because he wanted to laugh and was afraid of being exposed.
"Don't make trouble for An Xing, understand? An Nuan, keep an eye on Xiaohua." Meng Yao said.
Zhao Xiaohua turned her head three times every step as she left with Lu Luoxing.
Meng Yao saw them off, then turned back, knocked on the door, and closed it.
"My acting wasn't bad, right?" Zhao Dahe boasted.
"You're actually proud of yourself?" Meng Yao glared at him.
