An Yiqing still didn't speak, but shot a complex glance at Tobanya.
Tobanya didn't understand what that glance meant and just looked at Meng Zhuqing. Meng Zhuqing sighed and said, "I asked him on the way, but he still wouldn't say."
Finally, Xiao Changyi, sitting in the main seat, spoke up: "Qinger, he says that because he didn't pay you his respects in time, you immediately beat him up. Is that true?"
"Bullshit!" An Yiqing rarely cursed. Of course, these words weren't directed at Xiao Changyi but at Young Master Shen.
Xiao Changyi barely noticeable frowned; he didn't like his son speaking so crudely, but this wasn't the time to worry about it. He only asked, "Then why?"
An Yiqing fell silent again, glaring fiercely at Young Master Shen.
"Qinger, speak up!" An Jing was anxious seeing An Yiqing like this.
Tobanya was anxious as well.
