"Why is she crying?" Zhou Junyi immediately asked.
Qiao An was stunned for a second before remembering—she was Little Nuomi's mama. She couldn't afford to react slowly!
She quickly turned her head and anxiously asked, "What's wrong with Little Nuomi? Why is she crying?"
Mu Jingxi sighed and rubbed his forehead helplessly. "Forget it, let's not talk about it."
He was the one who brought the topic up, stirring everyone's curiosity.
Now, he simply said not to talk about it anymore. Qiao An was the first to feel she couldn't let it go!
If it weren't for Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming being present, she would've slammed the table already.
Suppressing her impulse, she grabbed Mu Jingxi's hand. "Just tell us! What happened to Little Nuomi?"
Zhou Junyi felt like smacking him. "Stop keeping us in suspense. Hurry up and say it!"
Mu Chongming didn't speak, but his expression clearly revealed his stance.
Tell them now!
Stop mumbling and stalling.
