Chapter 132 Supper (2)

After Phoebe finished speaking, Leonard asked her, "Are you done?"

"... Well..."

Phoebe sobbed and nodded. "Leonard, I really didn't mean to..."

Leonard ignored her and turned to ask me, "Did she finish?"

Phoebe was stunned, and even her hand, which was wiping her tears, stopped in the air.

I almost burst out laughing. I coughed and said, "I'm almost done talking..."

Phoebe breathed a sigh of relief.

"... However, she didn't say anything about her attitude toward the director of the welfare home." I added, "You don't know how she treated the director at that time."

Phoebe's beautiful face twisted, and she gritted her teeth. "Queena!"

Leonard lowered his eyes, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

I smiled at her innocently. "What's wrong? Am I not telling the truth?"