Krista's POV
On the side, the servant came over and respectfully handed me a mobile phone. "Madam, your mobile phone is vibrating."
I looked sideways and saw that the number above said 'Mom'. Now I really don't want to hear her voice or think of this person. I looked cold and said, "Hang up."
"Yes." The servant walked away.
I bowed my head and drank a mouthful of milk, and my heart was full of waves. After drinking the milk, I turned to look at the servant beside me. "Excuse me, you should go to work first. I have something to say to Cheney alone."
As the servants left, Cheney put down his chopsticks and looked at me with his arms. "I guess you were going to ask me about your father, right?"
I smiled and nodded. "I think it's really worry-free to talk to smart people."
"This has nothing to do with cleverness, but I have lived with you for a long time. I can still see through your little thoughts."
I bent my mouth. "That is, I am too simple.