Aristocrats being assassinated—is such a thing easily reported in the news? Moreover, the truth has not yet been found.
Lack of education is truly terrifying! Even lies are full of holes.
Song Jia really couldn't withstand Jian Xi's icy gaze any longer and wanted to leave, "Goodbye."
"No." Jian Xi moved swiftly to block her, "Aunt Song, as an elder, how can you be so rude to a junior?"
"What on earth do you want." Song Jia was frantic, yet dared not easily show her anger.
Towards Jian Xi, she had already been crushed to the point of having a psychological shadow! She was frightened at the mere sight of her!
"Wouldn't you invite me for a cup of coffee?" Jian Xi asked.
Song Jia's eye twitched, and she nodded, "Please."
So, the two sat down in the coffee shop at the rest area. For some reason, the coffee shop was unusually quiet today; it was just the two of them.
Once seated, Song Jia couldn't wait to call the waiter over to order.