To put it simply, she's been too pampered, and now she's just pretending in front of Uncle Gangshun and Fat Auntie. Don't pay attention to her; she'll figure it out in a few days."
"Bastard, are you really my good friend?" Luo Xiaoqiong glared at Chuxia bitterly, "Saying that about me, hateful!"
"It's precisely because I'm your good friend that I say this. If I weren't, I wouldn't get involved at all." Chuxia glanced at the time and said, "Dad, Mom, it's getting late. Let's head back. We can meet again the day after tomorrow. It doesn't have to be now, right?"
"Alright." Zhao Yulan stood up and said, "You all have a good chat and rest early. There's still a lot to do tomorrow for the New Year."
"We bought some New Year's goods on the way..." Zhou Mikang looked at the younger ones of the Luo family, "You guys come out and help bring them in."
Luo Gangshun quickly refused, "No need, no need. We can just buy a little less tomorrow."
