"Let her be." Zhou Jingxian waved his hand, "If she doesn't want to take on other projects, let her rest for a while, and we can discuss work again once her mood improves."
Returning home, Zhou Xinyao had a sullen expression, as if she'd suffered some great grievance. Shao Meiru noticed and was anxious, "What's wrong with you again? Who's upset you this time out of nowhere?"
"No one." Zhou Xinyao said angrily, "No one upset me; it's destiny that's unfair."
Hearing this, Shao Meiru almost burst out laughing, "If someone else said that, I might believe it, but hearing it from you sounds so amusing." She laughed twice as she spoke.
"I'm serious." Zhou Xinyao looked earnest, "Don't be like this, okay?"
Shao Meiru reluctantly put away her smile, sat down beside her, placed her hand in her palm, and gently patted it, "Then, tell me, what major issue are you facing?"
