Speaking of this, Aunt Zhang's face showed a somewhat distressed expression.
Upon hearing this, a subtle sneer crossed the bottom of Rong Ying's eyes, and she said:
"I've also heard about Mo Qing's affair with Miss Su. Oh, it's already this bad, why can't they let people be at ease?"
Saying this, Rong Ying's words were acceptable, but Aunt Zhang, as a servant, could not join in blaming her master.
She could only stand by and helplessly sigh.
"Aunt Rong, when did you arrive?"
Just then, Qiao Xu's surprised voice came from the staircase entrance.
She quickly walked down, looked at Rong Ying with enthusiasm, and said:
"Aunt Rong, why didn't you tell us you were coming? Mo Qing and I would have gone to pick you up."
Rong Ying observed Qiao Xu's face and saw a hint of fatigue between her eyebrows, which might have been caused by relationship troubles with Lu Moqing.
"I could come here by myself."
Rong Ying pulled Qiao Xu to sit down on the sofa, worriedly asking:
