Lin Yao didn't even glance at Liu Man as she tossed the towel she was using to dry her hair onto a chair and sat down with her legs crossed, "My matters don't require your concern."
"You..." Liu Man looked at her cold demeanor and suddenly felt like the daughter in front of her was very different from before. Just a moment ago, and now she felt as though she didn't recognize her at all.
"What?" Lin Yao looked at her, her tone icy and impatient. She didn't want to see Liu Man's lecturing demeanor at all right now.
"Nothing... nothing..." Liu Man replied, now somewhat unsure of Lin Yao in front of her, always feeling that something was slipping beyond her control. Realizing this, she furrowed her brow.
"Then you may leave." After saying this, Lin Yao walked toward the wardrobe, with Liu Man no longer in her line of sight.
