No wonder yesterday Uncle said he was going out to work, but never left. Was it for this plan?
Zhou Siyu knew her role was to be the bad cop, but it was a role she was more than willing to play.
"Uncle, I know that everything you do is for my sister and me. She's still young and doesn't understand your painstaking efforts. If she finds out, she will hate you. Just let me do it. Let only me be the object of my sister's hatred."
"Siyu, you have it hard."
Shen Jianhua patted Zhou Siyu's hair.
In fact, having Zhou Siyu do this task was more suitable than having Zhou Lanfang do it. At the very least, his daughter wouldn't blame her mother in the future, and their relationship wouldn't have to reach a breaking point.
"Uncle, I'm going now."
Zhou Siyu was afraid that any further delay, and Shen Mianmian would head straight to school.
Shen Jianhua waved his hand, signaling her to go ahead.