Zhu Wentao came down from upstairs, carrying a luggage bag that should have a few sets of clothes inside.
Seeing Ming Jing, he unconsciously paused and said, "School's over."
As a father, Zhu Wentao was very unqualified. This was probably the first time he had asked Ming Jing voluntarily.
Ming Jing looked at him quietly.
Zhu Wentao seemed guilty, coughing to cover it up, "Have you eaten yet?"
Madam Zhou replied, "Sir, the young lady doesn't eat dinner."
Zhu Wentao suddenly remembered her rule of not eating after noon.
His face turned even more awkward.
"I have to go on a business trip. Behave at home and take care of your grandmother."
Ming Jing nodded.
Zhu Wentao appreciated her obedience and was about to leave when Granny Zhu came out of the bedroom in her wheelchair.
With a cold face, she said, "Come with me."
With that, she turned her wheelchair around and returned to the bedroom.
Zhu Wentao reluctantly followed her, closing the door behind him.