Wen Mian had heard their entire conversation clearly from behind.
The woman gasped, then subconsciously grabbed Pei Zhiyao's palm.
As her gaze met Pei Zhiyao's in that instant, Wen Mian was also considering how to explain things to Pei Zhiyao.
But even if Wen Mian didn't explain, Pei Zhiyao should have understood her meaning.
"I told you, I was just asking, why are you getting so agitated? Pei Zhiyao hasn't found out who the real culprit is yet, has he?"
Pei Qingqing was too lazy to waste words with the other party, and with a flick of her wrist, she shook off Zhao Moxuan's hand and pushed the door to leave the backyard.
Her actions were quick as lightning, startling Wen Mian, who hurriedly pulled Pei Zhiyao to hide by the door.
The two had just disappeared from view inside when Pei Qingqing stormed out.
Accompanied by a loud 'bang', all four people present couldn't help but tense up for a moment.
Meanwhile, the noisy outside environment suddenly fell silent.
