The young girl smiled sweetly and demurely, which unexpectedly calmed Tang Jiaojiao down.
"What are you handling? Why should it be up to you to handle?" Though Tang Jiaojiao was scolding, she lowered her voice and softened her tone.
After reprimanding her sister, she shifted her gaze to Li Mu, and her tone worsened considerably: "Can't you see the chaos here? Take the Second Miss back!"
Li Mu didn't even glance at her.
Tang Xiaobai covered her mouth and coughed softly, once again gently advising, "Sister, you went out in a hurry and didn't bring anyone with you, you should return first." Seeing Tang Jiaojiao still unwilling, she continued, "Brother isn't home today, you ran out alone and the house might be in disarray. If mother hears about it—"
Tang Jiaojiao tightened her grip on the reins, fiercely glaring at Ye Qingrong before turning her horse around to leave.
"Hold on!" Ye Qingrong frowned and spoke.
