Han Jing "bang" threw the chopsticks onto the table, her face cold and stern!
Bo He, who had just walked in, was frightened and stepped back two steps, then cautiously stretched his neck forward and asked, "Miss, is the food not to your taste?"
Only then did Han Jing realize she might have been a little overly excited just now. She couldn't help but reflect; she usually had a good temper, but perhaps she had been irritated by Su Xingyan yesterday.
Han Jing waved her hand: "It's nothing, just suddenly remembered something. You go ask Mu Jin to check what my mother is doing, and if she's not busy, come back and tell me. I need to talk to her."
Bo He nodded hurriedly and slipped away!
Dongbao saw Bo He leave so quickly and couldn't help but be curious. He walked in and asked Han Jing, "Miss, what's wrong with her?"
"It's nothing, just sent her to take care of something," Han Jing replied.
