"Third Master Bo, I'm truly sorry. We didn't expect Zhou Zining to cause this trouble. We've tried persuading her for a long time and planned to take her back, but she refuses to listen to us. Whenever we show any firmness, she throws a huge fit and gets extremely agitated."
Mr. Jih's son, who is also Zhou Zining's uncle, had a face full of apologies.
"Agitated?" Bo Yanching was holding Nan Jiaojiao's hand, warming it in his pocket, with the Jih Family standing on his other side. He leisurely brushed off some non-existent dust from his clothes, "Could she be crazy?"
The hearts of the Jih Family sank heavily.
Bo Yanching said she was crazy.
Then it must be true.
Without needing further explanation, Mr. Jih understood immediately, "I'll take Zining away later and have a psychiatric evaluation done. If she truly is ill, we will take her back to the Jih Family by today and she will never appear in Rongcheng City again, please spare her for the sake of Shuxian."
