When Laura finally got home, the meals were finally brought to the table by the maids.
"Dad, Mom, I'm home."
Laura took off her school bag and put it on the sofa She sat down at the dining table, and greeted coldly. All the while, she ignored the old man who had been smiling at her, seemingly completely uncurious about who he was.
Mr. Taylor was angry when he saw Laura's indifferent face - Both of them are her daughters, why Lily can be gentle and warm to him, but Laura never shows any respect for him.
Subconsciously, he asked, "Why did you come back so late? Where did you go?"
"I didn't go anywhere." Laura curled her lips, "I discussed the problem with my classmates after class, that's why I came back so late."
Mr. Taylor didn't buy it at all and was ready to ask again, "Don't let me catch you lying..."
"Stop!" Old Mr. Taylor suddenly heaved down the chopsticks, "Just a little late, aren't you? Did I ever scold you that you played truant when you were a kid? !"