That morning, Gu Jin stayed in her room, never coming downstairs.
An Mingji finished handling the family affairs and sat downstairs flipping through a magazine.
But an hour passed and he hadn't turned a single page.
He kept looking up frequently, gazing towards upstairs.
Allen and Linda exchanged a knowing look, with a hint of understanding in their eyes.
Anyone could tell the Family Head was waiting for Miss Gu from upstairs to come down.
Honestly, they were also puzzled why Gu Jin hadn't come downstairs today.
Usually, she would be in the kitchen, making little snacks and delicacies for the Family Head, keeping him happy.
But now she hadn't come down all morning.
Another hour passed.
An Mingji slammed the book in his hand down hard, gritting his teeth, "Liar!"
"What are you muttering about?"
A crisp and melodious voice rang out from upstairs.
An Mingji's cold expression vanished instantly, replaced by a blank face.
