"Madam, is your head still hurting?" Madam Zhang asked with concern.
Xia Lu touched her forehead and realized that had Madam Zhang not asked, she almost forgot she was currently an injured person.
Looking at the empty seat opposite her. "Has Zhou Mingchen gone out again?"
"Yes, the master has already gone to work, and he must be very busy recently, always leaving early and returning late," sighed Madam Zhang, "He looks quite tired. Madam, when you have time, you should also advise him to take care of his health."
It might not necessarily be for work, thought Xia Lu, but since the incident from last night was still unresolved and he had already left, it seemed that he had more important matters to handle.