After Sir Geng had eaten his fill, he went upstairs.
Xu Xiaxia had nothing to do anyway, so he stayed in the kitchen with Zhang's Mom.
"Zhang's Mom, I' m quite curious. You said that Gengziling couldn't say anything for such a long time. Are you really bored at home?" Xu Xiaxia ate Zhang's Mom freshly cut fruit.
"It's okay. I' m just working here, and I'm not here to have a tea party. Just finish what I have." Zhang's Mom washed the bowl.
"Mr. Geng this person is just like that. He usually doesn't speak much and works every day. Other than going out for sports on weekends, he does n' t have any special activities."
"But, don't you think if there's more noise at home, even if it's on TV, it's fine. Look at how it is now. It's such a big house at night. How scary!"
"That's why, Miss Xu
