"I didn't buy much, just some small trinkets for girls. I'm heading upstairs now." Wei Anning, holding the shopping bag, hurriedly rushed upstairs.
Leng Youchen stared at her retreating figure, a trace of deep meaning surfacing in his eyes.
Wei Anning returned to the master bedroom, hid the shopping bag well, and repeatedly made sure that it wouldn't be found by Leng Youchen. Only then did she relax and turn to go downstairs for dinner.
As soon as she reached the spiral staircase, she saw Jiang Yuan storming in with a commanding presence. Subconsciously, Wei Anning shrunk back and hid behind the staircase, not going down.
Jiang Yuan was dressed fashionably, in a white fur coat paired with a blue-and-white porcelain cheongsam, and ankle boots beneath. She exuded an air of nobility and elegance. If not for the ferocious expression on her delicate and beautiful face, she would have looked almost ethereal.