Su Junhao reached out to rub his temples. He really regretted coming to this woman for a chat; he had just noticed that Yanyan had been in a particularly bad mood recently, even worse than right after Ning Yang passed away.
For Yanyan's sake, he came to find Ning Ya to see what was going on, because on the day they were handling Ning Yang's funeral affairs, he hadn't accompanied them. It must have been something this woman said to Yanyan, so that's why he was here, all for her sake.
And now, this woman was babbling like a mad person, spewing a bunch of nonsense. He couldn't even pinpoint the main issue.
Suddenly he said coldly, "I don't want to hear your rubbish. Just tell me, what did you say to Yanyan? At Ning Yang's funeral?"
"Is that what you're here for? Has she been unhappy lately?" Ning Ya asked.
Hearing this, Su Junhao was even more convinced she had said something to Yanyan. So his voice turned even colder, "What did you say to her?"
