Yang Sitong was waiting below without leaving for a single moment until Mrs. Yang arrived. The moment she caught sight of her mother, she leaped into the latter's embrace in tears.
Mrs. Yang hugged the woman. "Alright, don't cry now! I'll accompany you up this instant."
Earlier on, Yang Sitong's shame had turned into rage. Coupled with the fact that she was a little tipsy, that was why she went beyond her limits. Now that she thought about it again, she was truly a little over-emotional just now.
With that said, she lost some of her courage. "Mummy, if we really bump into that woman, would Lu Yanchen fly into a rage and really decide to not get married with me in a fit?"
Mrs. Yang smiled out gently. "Oh, you! How many times have I taught you and yet you're still so irrational when doing things?"
Yang Sitong looked at Mrs. Yang vacantly. "Mummy, I don't want to marry anyone else other than him!"
