He looked deeply at Ming Mei, his gaze clearly said—My wife is really virtuous, my wife is awesome.
Ming Mei gave him a light slap: "Alright, hurry up and go."
Kang Chen nodded, and before leaving, he said to Xizeer: "Xizeer, don't you have a free afternoon today? Go to the Presidential mansion, there's a meeting this afternoon, you should go and listen."
Xizeer paused for a second, but immediately understood what Kang Chen meant, and nodded: "Sure, I'll head over after school at noon."
Even though he technically had classes, they didn't really count as classes for him, so whether he attended or not wasn't important.
Xizeer put down his chopsticks and picked up a napkin to wipe his lips.
"Mom, I'm done eating."
"Here, make sure to wear a mask later."
Xizeer nodded: "Thanks, mom."
Yousheng lifted his head from his bowl and said: "Mom, what about me?"
