Fu Mingyu acted swiftly, and just at half past five, he returned carrying a basket of fish.
Seeing water dripping from the basket onto the wooden floor, reminiscent of the mischievous Fu Mingyu from childhood, Zhao Yali felt a headache coming on and loudly called the butler to take the basket to the kitchen.
During dinner, the silence prevailed among everyone while Fu Mingyu openly flaunted his affection.
This time, Fu Mingyu left no opportunity for anyone to criticize.
After dinner, he carefully reminded Wen Nuan a few things and then departed.
Watching Fu Mingyu's car speeding out of Wen Manor, both Wen Yiming and Zhao Yali felt a sense of relief.
Wen Ya went back to her room after dinner, and Wen Xu'an left at some unknown time. When Wen Nuan snapped back to reality, she found only herself and Wen Yiming and Zhao Yali left in the living room.
"Uncle, Aunt, if there's nothing else, I'll go to Aunt's place to rest."
Wen Nuan rose at the right time.
"Xiao Nuan…"
