Auntie Li was first surprised, then she smiled and said, "It's normal for two people to quarrel. You don't have to take it to heart."
Jing Yao opened her mouth, wanting to say that she was angry and they didn't quarrel, but she wasn't especially angry. She mainly felt embarrassed. Liang Xun had really gone overboard recently.
Except when he was drunk, he would only touch her once in the past. Jing Yao couldn't say it out loud, and she couldn't tell anyone about it. She couldn't even tell Zhu Ling about it.
The staff sitting in the living room were all smart people. Hearing Jing Yao's words, they vaguely understood how intense it was just now from the marks on Jing Yao's lips.
Jing Yao drank the porridge angrily and hissed softly when she took the first sip.
Auntie Li looked at her worriedly. "Is it very hot? I even scooped it out for it to cool down in advance."
