"Liangchen, why did you wake up so soon...er, I mean, don't you need to sleep a bit longer?"
Mrs. Ji got a start, hurriedly hid her phone behind her, and turned around with an awkward smile to face a suspicious-looking Ji Liangchen, "Auntie hasn't prepared lunch yet. You came back home so late yesterday; it would be better for you to rest some more."
Ji Liangchen stood at the top of the stairs with his tall and slender figure, leaning on the railing and looking down with a subtle squint in his peach blossom eyes: "I just went to get a cup of water, wait a minute, who are you video calling with?"
"No, I wasn't video calling with anyone..."
Hearing Mrs. Ji's faltering and clumsy explanation, Xiaye suddenly understood; now, at last, the truth was clear.
At the same time, Ji Liangchen's keen insight unveiled the truth of the matter, and he quickly descended from the second floor with long strides.
