Rong Qiao’s cheerful mood vanished instantly when she passed through the dining room and saw the unwashed dishes and chopsticks on the table.
There was even a touch of panic, because if her great-aunt came back and saw the unwashed dishes, she would definitely be angry.
Why didn’t her sister wash the dishes?
Just then, the sound of a door opening came from behind, causing Rong Qiao’s body to stiffen.
Indeed, it was her great-aunt.
"What are you standing around here for?" Her great-aunt’s luck had not been very good tonight; she had lost some money, so everything she looked at displeased her.
Rong Qiao’s heart skipped a beat, "I, I was just getting some water..."
She dared not admit that she had been out.
Upon hearing this, her great-aunt, already in a bad mood, wanted to scold her, but then she saw the messy, dirty dishes and chopsticks still on the table.
Her anger exploded instantly.
"Why haven’t these dishes been washed? Where is Rong Yan? Where has she disappeared to?"
Since Rong Yan always washed the dishes at home, the anger inevitably directed at her.
Upon hearing this, Rong Qiao quickly replied, "Sister is in her room..."
When her great-aunt heard that Rong Yan was in her room, her fury soared even higher.
She stormed toward the closed door, "Rong Yan, get out here..."
Rong Yan, who had been reading, had heard the noise from outside, as the house was not very soundproof.
She got up to open the door, only to see her great-aunt’s face full of fury.
"You ingrate, why didn’t you wash the dishes? Are you expecting me to clean up after you?"


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