Don't Let Middlemen Profit from the Difference

"Zhouzhou, what are you doing?" Qin Xu jumped in surprise, asking, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Zhouzhou, with her hair all messy like a bird's nest, was fully awake. Her eyes were glued to his phone, looking quite alert. She tiptoed and stretched her neck to curiously ask, "I just heard Uncle Chief mention my name! Is there some work for me to do? Is there money involved?"

Hearing this, Qin Xu couldn't help but laugh in exasperation, pressing her head down and pushing her away. He replied, "No! You must have heard wrong!"

With that, he immediately hung up the phone, not giving Chief a chance to say another word.

Zhouzhou eyed him suspiciously. "Really?" she asked. "Why do I feel like Second Uncle is acting strange? I clearly heard my name."

After thinking for a moment, Zhouzhou said, "Second Uncle, wait a minute."

With that, she ran toward the side of the bed.

Qin Xu, curious, followed her over.