Looking into Ai Meiling's concerned eyes, Qin Chizhou always felt that saying too much might give him away.
He thought, better not look back to find the girlfriend not appeased while also gaining the "habitual liar" label in the mother-in-law's heart. So, Qin Chizhou stayed silent.
Glancing at the tea leaves in the water cup, Qin Chizhou contemplated how to speak in a way that would be vague and safe.
In Ai Meiling's eyes, this became tacit agreement.
"Xiao Qin, don't take it to heart..."
Ai Meiling said softly, "Although I don't know what the fuss was about between you two, I understand my daughter. There must be something you didn't do right, leaving her with a grudge."
"I said, why isn't she staying comfortably in the Imperial City, insisting on vacationing in Ireland, saying she's worked hard all year and just wants to relax. So, it turns out you two had a fight."
???
Ireland?
Qin Chizhou looked at Ai Meiling as if he'd seen a ghost.
Ai Xiaomi, you're bold, huh!
