Shen Ningning hesitated for a moment.
She was even more reluctant to visit the Xie Mansion while her hearing was still impaired. She was worried it would be hard to explain if Xie Suzhi and Second Master Xie noticed.
But she had already been avoiding Xie Suzhi for several days. If she didn't go soon, he might think something was troubling her.
The little girl thought for a moment, then said considerately in a soft, sweet voice, "Alright, Godfather. Just let me finish tallying the accounts, and then we can go."
Xie Suzhi nodded with a smile. The quick-witted Wuer rushed over and invited him inside to have a seat.
Aunt Yun served some fine tea and wiped his seat down meticulously.
Xie Suzhi held up a hand, his handsome, fair face gentle. "It's no bother. Please, don't mind me. Go on and help Ningning."
No one had expected the Prime Minister to be so approachable.
