Meng Jiahe hadn't waited long after sending her message before the person on the other end of the screen predictably lost their temper.
Elder Mrs.Meng: "Have you gotten so lofty because of your boyfriend, huh? What's with that tone of voice! How could you become so selfish? What's the background of your boyfriend? When did you start dating him and why didn't you tell us?"
Meng Jiahe looked at the message and let out a sarcastic laugh. Why tell them, so they could see Shangguan Yuan as an easy mark? Or to introduce him to Meng Wangge.
She knew Wange didn't mean any harm, but sometimes Elder Mrs.Meng's actions really made her instinctively want to avoid Wange, not wanting to see her.
Shangguan Yuan came over in a few steps, calling to her in a soft voice as she zoned out, "Ah He, come and wash your feet. We're heading back."
"Okay, I'll be right there." Meng Jiahe came to her senses, turned off her phone, and didn't plan to reply.
