"I'm back," An Xiaxia said lightheartedly and entered the living room, as if nothing had happened.
Mr. Song was surprised. Didn't Chu Zhiyun say that An Xiaxia had run away from home?
"Xiaxia, you…" Mr. Song was bemused.
A surprised look flickered in Chu Zhiyun's eyes, but she came back to herself in no time and said softly, "Xiaxia, you're back. Have you eaten?"
An Xiaxia smiled coldly, acting as if no one had spoken.
Mr. Song frowned. "Did you say bad things about Auntie Chu?"
"I didn't." An Xiaxia looked very innocent as she turned to Chu Zhiyun. "Did I?"
Defeated, Chu Zhiyun forced a smile. "Heh…"
One of the servants couldn't hold her tongue. "Miss called Madam a mistress this morning!"
An Xiaxia blinked her big eyes and turned to Mr. Song. "It would have been an insult if I used those words on a different person, but I was talking about Old Hag here. Wasn't I telling the truth? If so, why was that an insult?"