But for Mu Yin, it felt like a vicious stab to the heart.
She pushed the door open in agitation and got out of the car, "Yingying, stop talking. You go ahead first, we can talk about things later."
Chi Ying was startled and quickly opened the door to follow and grab her hand, asking with concern, "Young master, has something happened?"
"Nothing, I'll tell you about it when we get back!" Mu Yin sternly made a gesture with her eyes, signaling her to quickly get back in the car and keep an eye on Tang Qingyue, to prevent her from wandering off.
"Okay, okay, just take care of yourself and be sure to call me if anything happens." Chi Ying was uneasy, but remembering Tang Qingyue was still in the car, obediently agreed.
Mu Yin gave a grunt of acknowledgment, then turned and left.
Watching her departing figure, Tang Qingyue's hand on the seat involuntarily tightened, and a sense of resentment welled up in her eyes.