"No, everything at work is normal today."
"Why is that?" Chuxia furrowed her brow and pondered, "You broke his granddaughter's leg in an accident, and he didn't say a word? That's not logical, not logical at all!"
"I feel the same way, but I can't just go and ask him why he hasn't come to settle the score, can I? You know, if I really did that, how silly would that be?"
Thinking it over, Chuxia nodded, "You're right. So, don't worry for now. If they stay still, we'll stay still too. Maybe the old man thinks it's a bit embarrassing and is letting you off on purpose, haha..."
Zhou Mikang glanced at her and reminded, "Your laughter is a bit too wild, mind your image."
"Okay, mind the image." Chuxia rubbed her cheek and changed the subject, "Uncle Gangshun and Fat Auntie are here for New Year, they're staying at the guest house now."
"Oh? Zhou Mikang gave her a look, "Do you want them to celebrate New Year at our place?"
