Lu Meng stammered and dared not speak. Qiao An pinched her cheeks, "Mengmeng, tell me the truth. Was it him?"
From Lu Meng's tear-filled eyes, Qiao An saw the answer she was looking for.
"He took your first kiss?"
Lu Meng nodded lightly.
Rage surged within Qiao An, "That beast!"
She had assumed Song Yunchi, at most, might have held Lu Meng's hand. Never did she think she had underestimated him.
He went straight for Mengmeng's first kiss!
Qiao An got up and stormed off. Lu Meng gazed tearfully at her retreating figure, "Sis-in-law, where are you going?"
"I'm heading downstairs for a moment."
Thump, thump, thump!
The sound of hurried footsteps descending the stairs was heavy and deliberate!
As if intentionally making such a racket to let everyone know just how angry she was.
Mu Jingxi, who had been called to the garden for a conversation with Bo Wenze, didn't know when he returned, but upon hearing the noise, he lifted his gaze.
