An Zixi accepted the biscuits and quickly drove back. As soon as he entered the house, he felt a serious atmosphere.

"Where did you go?" An Heng sat on the sofa, looked at An Zixi and asked. Then, he said in a particularly displeased tone, "Did you go find Tang Jin Chen?"

An Zixi tightened his grip on the box in his hand and looked at An Heng with a faint smile. "No, father, is there anything else? I'm very tired. Also, father should get busy with the project of ...