"Psycho." Karen muttered in frustration, cursing on her own.
She didn't go to the restroom, nor did she return to the private dining room, but instead drove straight home without telling anyone.
After waiting for quite a while and still not seeing anyone, Zhao Xinmei was a bit puzzled, "Why hasn't Lingling come back yet? Fengnan, give your sister a call and ask what she's up to, otherwise, the dishes will get cold."
Jin Fengnan picked up his phone and dialed three times, each call was declined, and soon, Karen sent a message.
"She said she wasn't feeling well and went back first, told us to eat without her, no need to consider her."
"That kid," Jin Peng frowned, "always acting on a whim. She goes out to eat and leaves without a word, sigh."
Zhao Xinmei quickly defended her daughter, "Didn't Lingling say she's not feeling well? She's not affecting others, can't she leave if she's unwell? Why must you criticize her for this, you're too strict."
