Seeing Xiaoxiao sitting on the sofa, Jiang Siming instinctively felt that something was off. The aura around Zhao Xiaoxiao was exactly the same as Xiaoxishang's.
This is bad!
I'm doomed.
"Hmm? Xiaoxiao, why aren't you asleep yet?" Li hadn't noticed anything and instead asked curiously.
Zhao Xiaoxiao kept watching TV and replied without turning her head, "Oh, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my school is closed, so I don't have to go to bed so early."
"All right. Xiaoxiao, go to bed if you're tired. Your little mom is going to sleep too."
After Li finished speaking, she yawned and took Chu Fanshu upstairs.
Jiang Siming stayed in the hall.
After the two young ladies left, the atmosphere in the hall became strange.
Aside from the sound of the boring program on TV, there was nothing else.
Jiang Siming was now certain that the person sitting on the sofa was Xiaoxishang.
If it had been Zhao Xiaoxiao, then upon seeing her new mother, she would have jumped up at once and eagerly taken her to choose a room.
The Jiang family's number-one real estate agent was no joke.
But today, even though she knew Chu Fanshu had arrived, she remained unmoved. What else could that mean? There was no need to guess.
Jiang Siming was baffled. He clearly hadn't brought anyone home, so how had Xiaoxishang still appeared?
Had this bug stopped working?
Regardless, he still had to resolve the problem now.
He didn't dare try to muddle through it. If Xiaoxishang became dissatisfied and blew up his entire car factory, he would be devastated.
And if she did something even more outrageous, it would be too late for him to regret it.
With his heart pounding nervously, Jiang Siming walked over and sat beside Zhao Xiaoxiao.
"Ahem. Xiaoxiao,