Ou Jue's mother's eyes showed a trace of bloodshot red, her emotions and rationality seemingly completely collapsing.
Her behavior was irrational to the extreme, as if, should Ou Jue refuse to leave with her, she might immediately jump out the window.
Ou Jue's gaze darkened. He quickly released Xia Xiyan, got up, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Mom, haven't you had enough?"
Xiyan was also terrified and quickly sat up straight.
Could Aunt Ou really be planning to jump?
This wasn't the second or third floor!
Ou Jue's mother had already pushed the window open, looking as if she was ready to leap at any moment. Her tone was still stiff as she pressed him again, "Are you coming with me or not?"
Ou Jue's lips pressed into a flat line; after a long moment, he finally spoke, "Bring Qiao Qianmo up here."
"What?" Ou Jue's mother frowned, glancing over with suspicion.
