He was angry, and Su Qiao was delighted. Her eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled. "Are you lashing out because you're embarrassed? Or are you trying to change the subject?"
"You...?" Ye Shaoxuan was so furious that he pointed at her, but he couldn't get a word out for quite some time.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem..." Su Qiao's throat felt a little itchy, and she suddenly coughed several times.
"It's awfully cold here. I'm going back. You can stay here and enjoy yourself!"
Su Qiao tugged at her fur cloak, wrapping herself up more tightly, then turned and sauntered away.
After walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something else. She turned around and said, "Oh, right. If you want to kill yourself because you feel inferior about these shortcomings of yours, there's really no need to go to all that trouble."
"Just take some deadly poison, or find a rope and a secluded place with a large tree. That way, you'll die faster, without too much pain or suffering. You'll die thoroughly too—there'll be absolutely no chance of coming back to life."
After saying that, she hurried over to Nanny Wu, who was deep in thought, and Xiao Huan, who was standing there in a daze.
"Let's go, let's go. Don't delay him from reincarnating."
Nanny Wu and Xiao Huan looked at Young Master Ye, who stood in the rain with a clearly unpleasant expression, their faces full of confusion. Then they turned back to look at their mistress.
What had happened?
What had happened just now?
On the way back, the two of them racked their brains but still couldn't figure out what had happened or how it had happened.
All they knew was that their mistress and Young Master Ye seemed to have gotten into an