"Hey Boss Mu, good morning!"
Mu Xingfeng crossed his arms, looking at this lazy bum who never rises early unless there's something up, wondering what he was up to this time.
Jing Xiangyang rubbed his hands together, glanced in the direction of the family apartments, and asked a bit embarrassed, "Boss Mu, it's so early, has your wife gone back?"
"Yeah, she's gone back." Mu Xingfeng glanced at Lin Junyang, recalling that the medicine he took yesterday should have been brought from the infirmary by An Ran and them. It must have been Junyang who told them.
"Boss, will your wife come this weekend?"
Mu Xingfeng was a bit irked by how these men always talked about his wife and started walking forward, "I don't know."
The simple three words almost choked Jing Xiangyang.
Lin Junyang couldn't help but burst out laughing.
