Unexpectedly kicked, Fang Li pouted, feeling wronged. 'Haven't I been trying my best to be quiet? It's not my fault this damn place isn't soundproof!'
It's not like she didn't know that in a place like this, the slightest rustle would be broadcast by Old Mrs. Zhang until practically everyone in Beijing had heard about it.
'I was already being very quiet.'
"Did Xiao Kai cause trouble at your house again?" Liu Huifen asked unhurriedly as she got out of bed. "What did he do to provoke you this time? Enough to make you run all the way across town?"
"It wasn't Xiao Kai. It was Xiao Jun—your third son, Fang Jun!" Fang Li pulled a letter from her bag, tossed the bag onto the bed, then stood and handed the letter to Liu Huifen. "Is there anything to eat? I rushed over without even having breakfast. I'm starving."
