"Something wrong?"
Huo Zhanting's smile faded.
An Lan shook her head like a rattle-drum.
Huo Zhanting didn't believe this sly little fox for a second, but he also didn't want to pursue it.
By then, Zhang Duo had finished making arrangements and returned. Huo Zhanting said indifferently, "Let's go home."
...
The two returned to the Huo family's villa.
Seeing many servants coming in and out of Huo Zhanting's study, An Lan asked curiously, "What are they doing?"
"Moving stuff," Huo Zhanting declared confidently, "Starting today, I'm working from home."
An Lan was somewhat slow to catch on. "Why?"
"To supervise your eating and sleeping."
"???"
An Lan was speechless. What kind of reason was that?
Before she could voice her thoughts, Huo Zhanting glanced at his watch.
"Time for lunch, and then I'll lull you to sleep."
Lull her to sleep?
Just the thought of herself sleeping while Huo Zhanting sat beside her with wide open eyes sent a shiver down An Lan's spine.