Great-aunt simply watched as her own man and Rong Yan went downstairs together.
She was furious.
Of course, what she cherished most was the money.
Another problem arose: with Rong Yan staying at school, who would do the household chores like cooking and washing dishes from now on?
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
As for the other niece, she subconsciously ignored her.
Rong Qiao had thought about too much last night, and she had gone to bed very late. Plus, it had always been Rong Yan who woke her up every morning… Today, her sister hadn't called her.
There it was—she opened her eyes only to be shocked by the time shown on the alarm clock.
"Sister, why didn't you call me?" she blurted out, a touch of annoyance in her voice.
When she turned around to look at the other side of the bed, she realized her sister had already gotten up.
It also reminded her of the incident the night before, and her face uncontrollably stiffened for a moment.
