After speaking, she hung up the phone, leaving Ren Jing on the other end, furious at being hung up on. The An Family was usually treated with such deference, and yet here was someone daring to treat her this way, a complete insult.
"Mom, what did she say?" An Qianni could see the anger in her mother's eyes.
"It wasn't Qin Yurong who answered the phone. I don't know which uncultured woman it was! If I find out who she is, I'll make sure she regrets it." Ren Jing threw her phone onto the table.
Meanwhile, Qin Yurong came out of the bathroom and walked towards the living room, looking at Xi Yan seated on the couch: "Yanyan, who was calling?"
"Guess." Xi Yan was drinking water.
"My sister?" Qin Yurong could only guess that.
Qin Yucen had left earlier that morning to go to Tsinghua Century Center to see the layout of an art exhibition venue and had told her to rest more. She said she would call back often.
