"Well, okay. I'll wait for MaMa." Mengmeng nodded compliantly.

"Good girl." Zhang Han kissed Mengmeng on her tender face, holding her back to the sofa.

"Brother, what did you do just now? Where's Zhao Feng? Didn't he go with you?" Zhang Li glanced at the entrance and did not find Zhao Feng, so she asked curiously.

"He went off on some errand." Zhang Han replied.

"Why didn't he inform me that he went out? I'm waiting for him to come back ...