Cheng Yaozu dropped Cheng Su and the others off at home and then hurried off again—according to him, he missed his daughter and had to rush back.
Cheng Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she tugged him back and said she'd go over tomorrow to pay her respects to the old man and all that.
"Alright, you're going to be living here long-term anyway, there'll be plenty of time. You're close to home here too, just a few blocks away. Come over whenever you've got nothing to do." Cheng Yaozu added, "Oh right, now that you're here, you can finally take back the company stuff."
Cheng Su glared at him. What kind of line was that—she'd just arrived and he was already trying to dump things on her?
Cheng Yaozu chuckled, made a gesture, said a quick goodbye to Father Cheng and the others, and left.
"This Young Master Yaozu really does know how to talk," Mother Cheng clicked her tongue.
