Qian Meng looked at the woman.
It was Mo Qingchen who made the whole scene comical. "Who is this?" he asked. His voice was not loud, or soft. Everyone present could hear him clearly. Funnily enough, he didn't sound curious in the least. It was more like he was asking where this insect had dropped from.
But Qian Meng humored him. "Uncle Bai's wife," she responded. She didn't want to take Bai Ye Qing's name in this situation.
"Uncle—" Chen Yue spluttered.
"What an odd combination," Mo Qingchen muttered under his breath.
"You—" Chen Yue began, but Jiang Xin stopped her mid-sentence.
"Ah, they're just kids. Why are you getting angry with them?" she asked with that sweet voice of hers.
"You allow this stepdaughter of yours to insult you left and right. Because you allow it, she thinks she can speak this way to others, too!" Chen Yue scolded.
Jiang Xin lowered her head. "It's all my fault."
