Ribbing

Early in the morning, Chu Ning stretched. There were not many things to do now, and the important matters had more or less been resolved. It was rare for her to have some free time.

When she walked out of the room, her parents, Chu Jing, and Chu Huan were sitting at the dining table for breakfast.

"Xiao Ning, you're not busy today?" Mrs. Chu asked with a smile.

Without waiting for Chu Ning to speak, Chu Huan said sarcastically, "Yeah, such a busy person can still eat at home. It can't be that her business has failed?"

Chu Ning didn't want to argue with him. There was no need to ruin her good mood for him.

Chu Jing couldn't stand it. He put down his chopsticks, slamming them on the table and making quite a commotion. Chu Huan, who was feeling smug, was shocked. "Chu Huan, what did I warn you about? Have you forgotten?"