Their faces were both quite unsightly, saying they looked as pale as death wouldn't be an overstatement.
Jing Qiao had long grown accustomed to the presence of bodyguards in and around the house, but seeing them so pale, she was somewhat taken aback.
Once she realized the situation, she understood.
Song Boyuan was holding a grudge; he still remembered how they let the Song Family relatives into the house.
Upon seeing Song Boyuan and Jing Qiao's return, the two men's posture became even more submissive.
Song Boyuan, however, was quite calm. He glanced at them and said, "Haven't you left yet?"
With gloomy faces, the two men pleaded, "Sir, please forgive us just this once."
"I've forgiven you," Song Boyuan said, his mood fairly good today. Although Song Xingping had greatly affected his mood, he couldn't ignore that he had spent the day at the department store with Qiaoqiao, and she had stood up for him in front of Song Xingping.
