But when she thought of what she had overheard, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Before she picked up her chopsticks, Xue Yating mustered her courage and asked, "Hubby, are you hiding something from me?"
"What could I be hiding from you?"
An Xianming had only learned that Xue Yating had followed him to the Qing dynasty after receiving a report from Sister Ling. That was why he had turned back and bought breakfast for her.
"Don't you want to explain your private meeting with Shen Ranran?"
An Xianming frowned and asked, "You followed me?"
"I'm sorry… I'm not… I just…"
Xue Yating did not know how to describe her feelings.
An Xianming grabbed her little hand and held it in his palm. "I know you're worried about me. Actually, I didn't mean to hide anything from you. It's just that there have been some problems in the company recently. I didn't want you to worry, so I didn't tell you. Don't worry, I can handle it myself."