"What's wrong, Kate?"
"Xiaoyun knows what you did."
Leyan froze. The words didn't register—or maybe her mind just refused to let them in.
"Hello?"
"Sorry. Can you say that again?"
"I said. Xiaoyun has already figured out your secrets. Renqin found out about it and told him about it this afternoon."
"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"
As Yuqi suddenly rushed forward and grabbed her pajama by the collar, the reaction caught Kate a little off guard.
"Woah. What's this anger for? Do you want others to know about it earlier?"
Leyan slowly let Kate go as her rationality took over again. Still, her mind knew she had fucked up.
"Never mind. Sorry about that... Do you know how Renqin found out about it? Does anyone else know?" Leyan asked calmly.
"I don't know how he found it out... And I think he had only told this to Xiaoyun, and that's it."
Seeing Leyan standing there in silence, Kate felt an urge to push the blame away from herself.