"He left work an hour early to rehearse at the Cultural Palace with Ms. Jiang." He Xiuyu said this and then asked, "How did you know?"
"What? Can't I know?" Although Qiao Qingyu lowered her voice, she was clearly about to explode.
"Yes, yes, yes, you can know. It's no secret."
He Xiuyu responded quite cheerfully.
"Then why didn't you talk to me about it when you came back? Why did you hide it from me?"
Qiao Qingyu suddenly sat up, staring at He Xiuyu. She was indeed a bit angry.
If He Xiuyu had spoken to her directly about it after returning from work, her slight discomfort might have disappeared, and she wouldn't still be sulking. If her own mother and He Xuerong weren't in the house, Qiao Qingyu would have fallen out with him long ago. It really wasn't easy to hold back until now.
This was somewhat unreasonable.
He Xiuyu approached Qiao Qingyu with a smile that was not quite a smile, "What, are you upset?"