Zhao Shuai and Jiang Cheng walked out of the Qi Family, "Are we going back now, Jiang?" Zhao Shuai asked.
"Yes, you need to tell your dad where you're going, right?" Jiang Cheng said.
"Sigh, I don't know if my dad will agree." Zhao Shuai frowned and said.
Jiang Cheng found Zhao Shuai's troubled expression amusing; usually, Zhao Shuai seemed carefree and uninformed, but Jiang Cheng knew he deeply respected his father, or he wouldn't have studied a subject he wasn't interested in at all.
Zhao Shuai was on the phone with the boss, and Jiang Cheng overheard that the boss seemed to be at Zhao Shuai's house, "Your dad is at your home?" Jiang Cheng asked as Zhao Shuai hung up the phone.
"Yes, my dad said he's waiting to have dinner with me, it's rare for him not to be busy," Zhao Shuai said, smiling, a warmth that Jiang Cheng seldom saw on Zhao Shuai's face.
