Xie Yuanying still maintained a smile, "Oh dear, the child is speaking out of anger again. By the way, Wanwan, are you hungry? I'll make you a late-night snack."
"No need, thank you. Do you have something to discuss with me?" Lin Wanwan asked directly, "If you've come just to see me, well, you've seen me now. It's late, I'm tired, and you can leave."
Lin Zhantian frowned at her words but held back from scolding her.
Xie Yuanying, unfazed, replied, "It's so late, your uncle and I won't be leaving. I just went upstairs and saw you've redecorated. I noticed the rooms where your uncle and I stayed, as well as your cousins', are gone. But that's no problem, we'll sleep in the guest room downstairs tonight; there are guest rooms downstairs anyway."
