Liao Yun sat on the sofa for a while, feeling persistently anxious, and finally said to Zhuo Xiang Qiao, "Xiang Qiao, why don't you go upstairs and feel out the situation? What exactly happened between your dad and Xiangnan?"
Zhuo Xiang Qiao looked up with a vexed expression towards Liao Yun and said, "Mom... wouldn't it be better if you went... If I go up, as soon as I say anything, I might immediately get thrown out by my dad, whereas it's more likely for you to get through."
Liao Yun glared at Zhuo Xiang Qiao; this child really wasn't considerate at all. She was only asking him to do this little thing, and he was already making excuses. If she could find out herself, she wouldn't need to send him! Although she was sitting on the sofa, she still kept glancing upstairs from time to time.
