The dinner was not exactly peaceful, but Xia Lu's mood actually improved a bit compared to when she walked into the restaurant.
Seeing Zhou Xinyao getting into the driver's seat, she lightly tapped on the window.
"You just drank wine, it's not safe to drive now."
"None of your business." Zhou Xinyao said testily, "Move aside, so my car doesn't accidentally run over your foot."
Xia Lu frowned slightly, straightened up, and watched her start the car and drive off. She shrugged, feeling a bit helpless; if becoming a member of the Zhou Family meant endlessly enduring this kind of spoiled behavior, she would rather keep her distance.
When she got home, Zhou Mingchen was already sitting in the living room. He was usually in the study at this hour, and she wondered why he was idling here today. Xia Lu put down her bag, changed her shoes, and walked into the kitchen to drink some water.
"Ma'am, why... are you getting back so late?" Aunt Zhang came over and asked softly.
