Little Wang hesitated for a moment, "Um… not yet?"
Jin Jingsen's voice instantly turned cold, "Why haven't they arrived yet? Where are you guys?"
"Um… at Madam's parents' house?"
Little Wang looked at the bodyguards lying on the ground, his eyes wandering, his ears drooping, like a guilty dog.
"Oh… Auntie Qiao should arrive around dinner time. Tell Madam to be prepared in advance, no slacking off or laziness, otherwise, deductions will be made."
Little Wang nodded earnestly, but before he could say anything else, Jin Jingsen had already hung up the phone.
Little Wang let out a long sigh of relief.
Thankfully, the Fourth Master didn't ask further questions, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to lie to him.
Little Wang believed that Fourth Master probably thought Madam had just gone back to her parent's house, but in reality, she wanted to "ruin" her family…
Ah, I want to forget this unforgettable memory.
It is destined to be an indelible shadow in my life…