Zhou Ting laughed. "Auntie, you're making me sound too good."
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Mrs. Huang hurried to answer it, but Zhou Ting stopped her. "Let me, Auntie."
Huang Xiaojue opened the door, and Zhou Ting greeted him with a charming smile. "Xiaojue, you're back."
Huang Xiaojue was surprised to see Mr. Zhou. He had been working overtime and had assumed it was only Zhou Ting visiting. He truly never expected Mr. Zhou to be there as well.
He walked over and greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Zhou, good evening."
Zhou Ting shot him a playful, reproachful glance. "Why call him Mr. Zhou? That's so formal! Call him Uncle."
"Uncle, good evening."
Mr. Zhou laughed. "Xiaojue, neither of you need to be so formal. I just happened to have some free time today and thought I'd come by for a casual chat."
