This is not the worst part. What Han Yi said next made Ye Qing want to crawl into a hole.
"How dare you sit at the table when your eyes are filthy. Disgusting," he said, throwing down his chopsticks, acting repulsed.
"I... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll wash up right away." Lin Wan and Chen Haichang's words meant nothing to her, but what Han Yi said was unacceptable. She didn't want to lose face in front of Han Yi.
Though she knew Han Yi didn't like her, even hated her, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. Perhaps someday...
After Ye Qing finished speaking, she ignored Hua Hua at the table and rushed upstairs like the wind.
Chen Haichang watched Ye Qing's back and sneered. Then, he said to Han Yi and the others, "It's getting late, I'm going to bed," and went upstairs.
"Goodnight, Granduncle," Little Star waved him goodbye, and after speaking, smiled at Hua Hua across the table and crawled nearby from under the table.
