Tiong Shulan snapped back to reality and chased after her, "Qiaoqiao, wait up."
Luo Qiao stopped. Stepping outside, the chilly wind sobered her up a bit, "Mom, it's okay, you go back. I just feel a bit uncomfortable. I'm sorry for ruining everyone's mood."
Tiong Shulan wouldn't hear of it, "Tell mom, what did Jiaming say to you just now?"
Luo Qiao wasn't a saint; she had no intention of covering up for someone after being offended herself.
So she recounted exactly what Yuan Jiaming had said to her earlier, and then added, "I don't know if this is my cousin's idea or his own, but regardless of whose it is, nobody should try to morally kidnap me."
Having heard Luo Qiao's words, Tiong Shulan thought that Jiaming must be out of his mind. Not to mention that Luo Qiao was a sworn family member of the Yuan Family and his sworn cousin, even if she had no relation to them at all, the Ning Family had done things that he was well aware of; how could he say such things.