Gai Family's old residence.
The bathroom door finally opened, Gai Yu stepped out, her face and body clean of cream, dressed in light lotus-colored homewear, looking every bit as reserved and refined as usual.
Xicheng stood up from the sofa, "What exactly happened?!"
On the drive back, he, too, knew that his sister had never suffered such humiliation before and had been cautious not to ask too much, waiting until now when her composure returned to finally pose the question.
Xicheng just couldn't understand.
Given his sister's temperament, she should not have been someone to argue with Ye Qiao.
These past few days, he had seen enough of Ye Qiao to know that while she could be temperamental, she was not irrational. She had greeted them with a smile at the door earlier, yet in the span of moments, things escalated to the point of throwing wine and smearing cake!
