He walked into the kitchen, noticed the additional tap, and was first taken aback, but soon regained his composure.
After setting down the vegetable basket, Luo Yanqing picked up the travel bag and moved to the living room. Upon seeing the TV, sewing machine, bicycle, and radio, his usually indifferent eyes, which seldom betrayed any emotion, couldn't help but reveal a brief moment of surprise.
But, just as quickly, this was gone and he was back to normal.
Luo Yanqing placed the travel bag on the hardwood sofa and then headed to the study.
Kang Li and the three little ones watched his every move since he entered the yard. As the tall figure headed to the study, their expressions unison became incredibly complex.
"Mommy…"
Xiao Ming Wei gently tugged at Kang Li's skirt, her eyes like black grapes brimming with even more grievance.
"Mommy, didn't daddy see us?"
Xiao Ming Han was both aggrieved and puzzled.