"Again?" Shen Weimin froze when he heard what Bai Chenggang said. 'Did Yang Xiaolin already send him to me to vent? No, that can't be right.'
"I knew it. I figured that second sister-in-law of yours was no good. That woman is a magnet for trouble. Even if you hadn't said a word, I would've guessed she was the one making you miserable."
'You could seriously make a living reading faces, no problem.' Shen Weimin glanced at Bai Chenggang beside him. He opened his mouth, then closed it, and simply looked down at the ground as he walked in silence.
But his steps seemed so heavy. Xu Changqing looked away and started walking forward again. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted her house just ahead on the right.
She was debating whether to run inside to grab her pencil case and come back, or to first hear what kind of trouble he was in, when a long, melancholic sigh suddenly and conveniently broke the silence.
