"I'm home."
"..."
"I said, I'm home!"
"..."
Normally, whenever Ou Tiandao says these words upon arriving home, someone would respond, as long as there was somebody in the house. But the house today was eerily quiet, no one responded to Ou Tiandao even after he'd said it twice.
Collecting his thoughts, Ou Tiandao saw his mom, sitting with her back to him on the sofa.
"..." Ou Tiandao felt frustrated.
Dai Keyun was ignoring him.
His first thought was that he might have done something wrong to upset his mother.
But as he carefully reflected, it seemed that he hadn't done anything wrong of late?
He had been diligently working in the company.
Nor had he been hanging out with those rich second generations. After work, he would just sit in the office until the peak hours passed before going home.
His life was as disciplined as it could possibly be, more so than a monk.
Yet in such fine circumstances, his mom was still angry??
