Seeing that Sun Zhe was about to go upstairs, unstoppable, Fang Ruoxue became anxious and immediately made a decision in her heart, hastily catching up to grab Sun Zhe's hand.
"Sun Zhe, wait a moment!"
Sun Zhe turned his head and glanced at her, "What, Aunt Fang, is there something else?"
"I... I have something else I want to discuss with you, wait a bit..."
Fang Ruoxue lightly bit her lips, stammering, forcing herself to stall for time.
She glanced at Fang Xing beside her, whose face was darkened with frustration, and said, "Junior Brother, I have some matters to handle today. How about you go back first and we can talk another day."
Then she looked at Fang Jiayun, "Jiayun, arrange a hotel for our little uncle."
Fang Jiayun hesitated, clutching her skirt tightly, giving Fang Ruoxue a worried look, then glared at Sun Zhe fiercely.
She could tell that Fang Ruoxue was deliberately trying to send her and Fang Xing away!
