Jiang Mansion.
When Jiang Wei arrived home, it was already noon. The family was seated at the dining table for lunch, and as soon as she walked in, everyone's gaze turned towards her in unison.
"Weiwei is back, have you eaten?" Yang Lan asked warmly as she came over, pulling Jiang Wei to a seat. She promptly asked Nanny Zhou, who was nearby, to arrange a place setting for her.
Jiang Wei hung her head low, feeling utterly miserable, and said weakly, "I've eaten already. You all take your time, I'm going upstairs."
"Hold on!"
Jiang Chengnian finally spoke up, his face dark with anger. He had sensed something was off from the moment Jiang Wei walked in the door, he had just been holding back his comments.
His daughter, who had grown up by his side, knew how to hide her emotions, yet she couldn't fool him, her father. She was clearly unhappy, and he guessed that the likely cause of her sulkiness was none other than Tang Yan.
