Kang Xiangyue choked back sobs, "How could that be? I didn't even know she was here. If you're worried about her getting angry, I'll go and explain to her right now."
As she spoke, she made as if to walk out.
Bo Yanching simply stepped aside to let her pass.
With her hand on the door frame, she waited for him to call her back, but there was no sound. With quietness behind her, she felt so awkward that she curled her toes into the floor and turned back to look, just in time to see Bo Yanching closing the door of the walk-in closet.
Resentment flashed through Kang Xiangyue's eyes, twisted with tears, making her look particularly fierce.
Downstairs, Nan Jiaojiao returned to the dining room, with everyone's eyes on her. Bo Qingshan stood up and pulled out a chair for her.
Nan Jiaojiao walked straight to the Old Lady's side, bag in hand, clearly ready to leave, "Grandma, there's still something at school, I'll be going first."