Xie Ning hadn't said a single word from start to finish. After kicking them out, she turned and left, her lips pressed tightly together.
But no one dared to make a sound. They could all sense that the young woman was absolutely furious.
Song Youzhi was desperately signaling to his older sister, Song You'ai, urging her to go talk to the young woman.
But Song You'ai was a coward herself. At a time like this, she would never dare to provoke her daughter, so she frantically shook her head and waved her hands at Song Youzhi.
Song Youzhi couldn't help but roll his eyes. He wanted to scoff at his sister, but figured that wasn't appropriate. Instead, he turned and started signaling frantically to his own daughter, Song Kexin.
Song Kexin pouted. Under the intense pressure of her father Song Youzhi's gaze, she reluctantly rolled her eyes and trudged toward the living room.
