"Alright, you must be tired from the journey home. Go freshen up and rest. The rest of you, go about your business," the old lady concluded.
Upon hearing this, Liu Yingxue smiled agreeably, and said to Xu Qiaoqiao, "I am quite tired, mainly because I want to take a bath to wash away the fatigue. Qiaoqiao, make yourself at home, and come to me if you need anything! I'll head upstairs now."
As she watched Liu Yingxue take Xu Nanjia upstairs, Xu Qiaoqiao felt a chill creep up her spine.
This woman, able to adjust her mood so quickly and be so friendly to her, clearly has a significant alterior motive.
With this thought, she suddenly felt a piercing stare on her.
Xu Qiaoqiao turned her head to see Xu Sheng staring at her, "I have something to tell you."
Alarmed, Xu Qiaoqiao lowered her head in a humble manner, "Uncle, please tell me."
Xu Sheng snorted coldly, "In this house, remember your place."
