So now, Zhuang Qinghe was resting in the house, and Zhuang Yuanzhong was also sleeping here, but they couldn't sleep anymore.
"Why don't you go and check?" Zhuang Qinghe glanced at Zhuang Yuanren: "Aren't you the one who usually sucks up to mom and dad? Why don't you go this time?"
Zhuang Ruman's gloomy cries implied something bad had happened. He must be really angry right now. If she ran to him now, wouldn't she be just asking for a scolding?
"Don't you dare trick me into going again!" Zhuang Qinghe snorted coldly.
In recent days, she'd been tripped up many times by Zhuang Yuanzhong, both overtly and covertly. Even though Zhuang Qinghe was a bit slow, she'd learned from repeated failures.
Even if she couldn't fully understand what Zhuang Yuanzhong was playing at, the best way to avoid losing out was to refuse whatever he suggested.