"You really know how to enjoy yourself," Rong Qingqing clicked her tongue.
The things in the lounge were indeed brand new, all of them still had the tags on, probably afraid she wouldn't believe it.
"Pretty good," Shen Jue nodded, "Father-in-law knows how to enjoy life. It's nice to have a good place to rest when you're tired from work."
After saying this, Shen Jue looked at Rong Qingqing, "I'm going to work now, you can catch up on sleep here. Sleep well, I'll wake you up for lunch."
Rong Qingqing glanced at Shen Jue, wanting to curse, but held back.
Shen Jue smiled slyly, "Don't give me that unhappy look. If I don't let you get enough sleep, any day you get a pimple on your face, you could blame me, saying I didn't give you enough time to sleep and that's why you got it."
"..." Rong Qingqing had nothing to say for a moment.
Because she really could do something like that.
Shen Jue actually knew her quite well.
