Zhou Xinyao turned her head and slyly glanced, noticing that Grandma Zhou had already fallen into her trap as she had planned. She happily entered the kitchen to see what delicious food Auntie had prepared.
"I love these black tiger prawns the most." Seeing a basin of fresh prawns ready to be cooked in the sink, Zhou Xinyao said.
"Madam knew you would come in the evening, so she specifically asked me to prepare them."
"Really?" Zhou Xinyao's mood instantly improved. Actually, she hadn't wanted to come before this. After all, it was a task given by her dad, with impure motives, unlike when she actively visited Grandma normally. Moreover, on the way, she'd been thinking about how to show Grandma the documents without leaving any trace, with no mood to consider anything else. Now that the task was accomplished, she could finally relax.
