Xia Weiyi looked at Zhou Ting and wondered to herself, what was she doing here?
Could it be that she also knew the house was about to be demolished, so she came to have a look?
But if this woman had any sense of sentimentality, she wouldn't have sold the house. Besides, she could ignore her own daughter, let alone an old villa.
As Xia Weiyi thought about it, her expression grew even colder, and she reached down to tug at Ye Che's sleeve.
Ye Che already disliked this woman, and his disdain for her had intensified because of her repeated troubles with Xia Weiyi. His gaze toward her turned colder.
He glanced at Zhou Ting dismissively and then turned to Xia Weiyi, speaking calmly, "Yiyi, are you tired? Let's go home, okay?"
Zhou Ting then turned her head, looked at Xia Weiyi with a seemingly harmless smile on her face, but the words she said were quite meaningful.
