She glanced at Yan Wenxin and anxiously asked, "Wenxin, you mean… Xiaojiao drank wine yesterday?"
Yan Wenxin nodded several times.
Su Yue probed, "Yanyan made her drink it?"
She gripped the edges of the table so tightly that her fingers went white.
Yan Wenxin continued to nod as she murmured.
'Ming Ansheng! She is only three years old. How can you be so despicable…'
Su Yue froze at the revelation.
Xuxu noticed that she didn't look too well, so she asked, "Yueyue, what's wrong?"
"I'm…" Su Yue smiled to dismiss her worries. She inhaled deeply to calm herself down and began to eat her breakfast.
Anyway, they wouldn't have anything to do with each other. It wouldn't matter if there were any misunderstandings.
After breakfast, Su Yue left Xiaojiao with Xuxu, and she brought their suitcases to Su Yan's place.
