Xiang Ying furrowed her brows: "What are you doing here?"
Jie Chen's expression quickly returned to normal: "Just checking on the child."
Since she had seen him, he didn't hide anymore.
He just noticed that Xiang Yuanshuo's finger was swollen.
Normally chubby and pale little hands, the swelling was very obvious.
Jie Chen guessed it must have been from helping push carts during the day, hence the injury.
He never imagined that it was Xiang Yuanshuo playing with small crabs.
Thinking about the child suffering made Jie Chen slightly furrow his brows: "May I have a word in private?"
Xiang Ying glanced at him and said to Qi Fengyi: "Stay here with them."
Then she followed Jie Chen into the forest.
"Why didn't you want the horses I sent back?" Jie Chen frowned.
Xiang Ying crossed her arms, leaning against the tree trunk, her posture elegant and proud, naturally carrying an air of haughtiness.
