'Why is she here?! Wasn't she locked up?' Zhao Ming Hua fumed internally as she gazed at Yan Qing Shan's nonchalant form. Yan Xiaoyi's confused eyes bored a hole through her.
'It doesn't matter. The damage has alreay been dealt with. She can't refute it even if it's all false. After all a rumor known by everyone becomes truth.' Zhao Ming Hua pacified her anxiety and returned Yan Xiaoyi's eyes with assurance.
"Qing Shan, dear, here you are. Where have you been?" Yan Qing Shan lips quirked up in mockery when she heard Zhao Ming Hua's question. The latter's smile stiffened upon seeing her expression.
"Dearest aunt, shouldn't you be asking yourself that?" Yan Qing Shan replied playfully, her lips pouting in pretend grievance.
"Aunt Ming Hua? How is aunt supposed to know where you've been? That is why she's asking in the first place." Shen Ling contradicted Yan Qing Shan followed by a hateful glare on her person.
Yan Qing Shan sighed loudly and pitifully lowered her head.
