Sending Liu Xin Home

Jiang Sijin was firm in her belief. The first time she laid eyes on Yan Xin, she got the feeling that she was not a trustworthy person. However, her older sister had always considered Yan Xin a close friend.

Seeing the wrath in Jiang Sijin's eyes, Jiang Peihuan chuckled lightly. "If we don't have any evidence, voicing such suspicions will only stir up gossip. So, let's not bring it up again."

"Since you're not fond of Second Miss Yan, I'll distance myself from her in the future."

"Are you serious, Eldest Sister?"

"Of course."

Hearing this, Jiang Sijin was elated.

There was a knock on the private room's door. The previously injured waiter walked in, his wound now tended to. With careful precision, he set the food on the table and apologized, "Ladies, I deeply regret spilling the food earlier. Here is a freshly prepared meal. I'm sorry for making you wait."