Xia Wenyan couldn't help but doubt himself when he said this.
After all, they were not very clear about the matters of the Song Family, and the information they could gather might not represent the whole situation.
Pei Huai shrugged his shoulders, "I've thought about this just now, but after all, it's the Song Family's affair. We better not get involved."
No one knew the affairs of the Song Family better than Song Sinian.
He should be able to handle it.
Xia Wenyan nodded, yet his expression remained serious.
Seeing him like this, Pei Huai moved the towel he was using to dry his hair down to cover his eyes, "Yanyan, I think you'd better worry about yourself..."
"Hmm?"
"I remember you're off work tomorrow, you can rest..."
"..."
Late at night, Xiao Family.
"Crash!"
The sound of a teacup smashing on the floor was particularly loud in the room.
