As arranged, Qiao En should have already been in America by now.
Since she hadn't shown up on time, Mrs. Zhou naturally wouldn't let the matter rest.
"Qiao En, where are you?"
The moment Mrs. Zhou spoke, she was looking for someone to blame.
For three years, Qiao En had been as docile as a lamb.
When Mrs. Zhou told her to go east, she would never go west.
But today, she defiantly disobeyed Mrs. Zhou's orders for the first time.
"Madam, my family has encountered a bit of an emergency. As soon as I handle this, I'll head to America immediately."
Mrs. Zhou didn't want to hear her explanation; she just wanted Qiao En to disappear from Rong City as soon as possible.
"I don't care what emergency you have, you must leave now!"
Mrs. Zhou raised her voice, clearly angry.
But Qiao En couldn't leave now. "Madam, give me one week's time. I'll definitely leave after a week."
"Are you trying to bargain with me?" Mrs. Zhou lost her patience and asked harshly.