"Later, call Dad and let him know to pick you up earlier," He Teng instructed, "Go to the communications room by yourself. I will be quite busy these upcoming days due to special training. Just stay quietly in the camp."
He Zhilan pouted from behind, "When have I ever caused trouble? I am not a three-year-old, stop repeating the same thing."
He Teng in front was speechless. Ever since he shut He Zhilan out, she had become more straightforward. Her ability to retort had grown significantly strong. She, who could end a conversation with a simple 'oh', was now making He Teng silent with her long speeches. He sometimes missed the old He Zhilan who barely interacted with family members.
When He Teng said he was busy, he wasn't lying. After settling Zhilan into the guest house, he asked Kang Xing to help her tidy up the room, then hurriedly left.