So he didn't dwell on this issue any longer and looked at Mrs. Xiang, asking, "How come you have time to come over today?"
His mother was a military doctor and rarely came home throughout the year. She returned today and even found this little noodle shop, suggesting she had informers around here.
Mrs. Xiang smiled and said, "Our family's old iron tree has finally bloomed, of course, I had to drop all my work and come back to see it."
As she spoke, her gaze occasionally drifted towards Xin Xiaoxiao.
He felt like he couldn't clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River. Xiang Yiqing sneered, "Then you enjoy the flower at your leisure, I have things to do."
As he said this, he nodded slightly to Mrs. Xiang and then lifted his foot, walking past her.
Seeing him leave, Xin Xiaoxiao quickly stretched her long legs, but Mrs. Xiang blocked her way and stopped her, "Girl, how old are you?"
Xin Xiaoxiao replied, "Twenty-one."
