"Yin Yin..."
Mrs. Qiao tried to take Xinluo's phone with trembling hands.
Just when she was about to hold it, Xinluo suddenly withdrew her hand and put the phone back into her bag.
"You—" Mrs. Qiao was about to get angry when she suddenly met Xinluo's calm and steady eyes.
She suddenly realized that in the current situation, she needed more from Yue Xinluo, so she could only suppress the anger in her eyes.
"Ms. Yue, you... you tell me Yinyin's contact information, I... I will call her myself."
She missed Yin Yin so much.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Qiao, I promised Yinyin that I wouldn't tell anyone her contact information. Including her family."
Xinluo emphasized the last sentence deliberately.
"Why not? I'm her mother, I can..."
"It's simple, because Yinyin eloped, and I heard that everyone in your family was against her being with the person she loved."
Xinluo tilted her head and looked at Mrs. Qiao, then smiled, "Of course, there is another more important reason. Mrs. Qiao just offended me, and I am not happy about it."
“You…” Mrs. Qiao stared at Xinluo, as if she wanted to stare her through.
"You... you can't do this..." In the end, she didn't dare to say anything excessive and could only play the emotional card.
"Miss Yue, please tell me about Yin Yin's situation because I am a frustrated mother. Besides, I didn't do it on purpose. I was deceived."
"Of course I can."
Xinluo refused to give in at all. "It's really unfortunate. I'm a very petty person. Mrs. Qiao just called me a mistress, and I hold a grudge. Of course I'm very unhappy."
"I'm not happy about it, so I'm naturally even less willing to tell Mrs. Qiao about Yin Yin's situation."
Mrs. Qiao originally thought that she could impress Yue Xinluo by playing the emotional card.
Who knew that this woman would be harder to fool than he imagined.
Mrs. Qiao looked at Xinluo's slightly raised chin and knew what he was waiting for.
She gritted her teeth slightly, but finally had to bow her head, "Ms. Yue, I'm sorry... I misunderstood you just now. I shouldn't have judged someone without investigating the facts. Please... please forgive me."
Xinluo glanced at Mrs. Qiao and saw that although there was forbearance in her eyes, her expression and tone were still sincere.
She still had something to discuss with Mrs. Qiao, and didn't want to offend her, so she quit while she was ahead.
"Okay, since Mrs. Qiao admits her mistakes and can correct them, I, Yue Xinluo, am not a stingy person. I accept your apology. Mrs. Qiao must be more discerning in the future."
Mrs. Qiao was so proud and prepared to teach the mistress a lesson, but she didn't expect that after more than ten minutes, she was taught a lesson by the woman in front of her.
But she was worried about her daughter now, so no matter how unhappy she was, she had to listen.
After Xinluo finished speaking, Mrs. Qiao said seriously, "Ms. Yue, now... can you tell me Yinyin's contact information and her current situation?"
I originally thought that with her apology, everything would go smoothly.
Unexpectedly, Yue Xinluo, who was sitting opposite her, replied simply: "No, not yet."
"Not yet? Why!" Mrs. Qiao almost jumped up.
"Because the business I asked Mrs. Qiao to come out for has not been completed yet. If Mrs. Qiao wants to know about Yin Yin's affairs, she can wait until we have finished the business."
"Business..." Mrs. Qiao suddenly thought of what Yin Yin had just said on WeChat.
"What you want to talk about is about Mo Han's child?"
Xinluo thought about it and corrected herself, "No, it's about my friend Su Qing's child."
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