Xiang Yu's face turned into an embarrassing shade of purple, too.
She did not expect themselves to be humiliated by her niece.
Yun Shishi plastered a smile on her face and said, "I still have something on, so I need to leave now. I'll see you again."
With that, she turned to leave.
Just as she stepped out of the door, Yun Qingmiao rushed out from the bedroom and yanked her arm, frantically crying out, "Cousin… Cousin, is my luggage in your car?"
"I don't have your luggage in there." The latter cocked a brow in puzzlement. "What's wrong now?"
"I'm missing a piece of luggage, but I'm unsure where I've placed it."
Hearing that, Yun Qinli became distressed, too. "Ah! Is it that black luggage bag of yours?"
"Yes."
"My wallet is in there! There's two thousand yuan in cash inside!"
The older one was so frantic that she was on the verge of tears. "Not only that; my wallet and clothes are in there, too!"