"I'll go back with you."
"Didn't you say your focus is in London for the next few years? If you go back with us, how will you handle your work?"
"You have such a poor memory."
Yin Shixiu said casually, leaving Su Xiaomeng momentarily stunned.
Poor memory?
"The year you got into Bath University, we moved the whole family to London. Was my work focus in London then?"
Yin Shixiu's tone was calm, yet within that tranquility, Xiao Meng sensed a hint of sarcasm.
"I'll arrange the work stuff. Let me know the day you want to go back, I'll have someone book the tickets."
"Preferably the 27th or 28th..."
"Alright, I understand."
Yin Shixiu responded flatly, released her arm, and walked out after opening the door.
Su Xiaomeng leaned against the wall, her hand slowly hanging by her side. She vaguely realized something, but found it hard to see clearly through a thin veil.
