"I... I just overheard it by accident..." Luo Hongying couldn't fathom his thoughts, her sweet face obediently lowered, "Actually, I didn't intend to tell you..."
"But you still did," he said.
"..."
Luo Hongying was silenced by his retort and at a loss for words. Was he... upset that she had told him?
Shouldn't he be angry at Luo Qiangwei instead?!
But before she could clear her thoughts, Moh Shiche had already stopped paying attention to her, turned around, and strode out, leaving behind an extremely cold sentence, "These few words had better rot in your stomach until I've figured things out. A woman who gossips deserves to be mute."
Luo Hongying, "..."
Did he... believe her?
...
Night had completely fallen.
The Luo Family had a vast backyard mountain, planted with a variety of vegetables and fruits for their own consumption. The only flaw was the path was difficult to navigate, winding and rugged.
