"What did you say?"
Far away in Kyoto at the Jinxiu Garden, Fang Kaiying's voice sharply spiked upon answering the phone, "Why? Why aren't they coming anymore? What's the reason?"
"..."
It wasn't clear what was said on the other end of the phone.
Fang Kaiying shrieked loudly and then furiously threw her cell phone out.
It hit the floor, making a jarringly loud noise.
Not satisfied yet, she reached out, grabbed a cup from the coffee table, and smashed it violently.
Soon, the commotion brought a knock on the door.
A well-dressed lady in home attire quickly pushed the door open and stepped in, glancing around the room. Ruan Qiyang's eyebrows furrowed deeply, "Kaiying, what happened?"
Fang Kaiying didn't speak, just puffed up her cheeks in an unhappy manner.
"Why are you smashing cups all of a sudden? And even threw your cell phone?" Ruan Qiyang approached, "Who upset our little princess? Tell mom."
