"....." Tangya was speechless.
Luofeng, who was driving, almost laughed out loud.
This Bai Ningbing is quite something, a bit too genuine.
Tangya knew Bai Ningbing's personality well and sighed, "I'll go work overtime first and be back by six tonight!"
"Alright, Mom!" Bai Ningbing said.
Tangya hung up the phone.
When Bai Ningbing put down the phone, Luofeng cracked a mischievous smile, "Baby, did you do that on purpose just now?"
"What was on purpose just now?" Bai Ningbing asked, puzzled.
"Even though Auntie's cooking is really bad, saying it straight out like that might not be very friendly, right?" Luofeng remarked.
Bai Ningbing shook her head, "It's fine, Mom's cooking is really terrible, even she knows it!"
Alright, this little silly one is indeed the same old Bai Ningbing.
Because Tangya wasn't joining the lunch hot pot.
Luofeng and Bai Ningbing didn't choose a restaurant near Tangya's bank workplace.
