Ai got up and softly dusted her dress without looking into their eyes for a few moments. Her knees were slightly numb with the position she had been standing in for sometime. She finally met their eyes and beamed upon seeing Jin. "Hello."
Jin didn't return her enthusiasm with the same intensity. "So you were spying on us."
"Of course not," Ai seriously rejected his accusation.
"I wonder if you actually went to the library, Zhou Ai," he cocked his brow.
"Of course, I did. You can ask Mrs. Quan if you want. I was very diligent with my work," she nodded.
Jun asked, "How much did you hear?"
Ai pursed her lips. "Are you two ganging up on a helpless woman with sore and painful knees who is even unable to stand properly now?"
His brow twitched while Jin had an urge to strangle her. Once again.
