A robust figure appeared at the doorway of the study, it was no longer Jiang Yi but Fan Shaoming. As he walked in, he saw the kitchen knife that had fallen on the ground, and his expression could only be described as furious. His icy gaze fixed on Su Xiaoyue, pointing to the kitchen knife, he demanded coldly, "Can you explain this to me?"
She said she wanted to talk to Jiang Yi alone. Considering that Jiang Yi was his good friend and that even if Jiang Yi was angry at Xia Ying, for his sake, he wouldn't give her a hard time.
Only now did Fan Shaoming realize his mistake.
Su Xiaoyue bent down to pick up the kitchen knife and said indifferently, "The kitchen knife fell on the floor, and I'm just picking it up."
Fan Shaoming's face darkened.
"How come there is a kitchen knife in my study?"
"I brought it over."
Su Xiaoyue, holding the kitchen knife, tried to leave but was blocked by Fan Shaoming.
"Xiaoyue."