Yang Ruxin was startled, and even Peng Qian was dumbfounded.
Ye Jiahui perhaps realized she was a bit too anxious, her little face flushed red, and she appeared somewhat embarrassed.
Yang Ruxin, however, smiled and said, "Then Miss Ye, tell me, why can't I leave?"
"Because..." The young girl couldn't say it.
Yang Ruxin then pushed the young girl aside with a gesture and strode outside.
"Hey..." Ye Jiahui hurried after her but soon found that the other party was moving too fast and had already disappeared, prompting her to stamp her foot in frustration.
Peng Qian knew it was no good to stop Yang Ruxin, so she only called Ye Jiahui inside: "What exactly happened?"
"Mother, I..." Ye Jiahui was full of distress.
"Speak!" Peng Qian suddenly slammed the table.
"Because Peng Jing is there." Frightened by the outburst, Ye Jiahui shivered and told the truth.
