Seeing that her husband had a clue, Song Yixiao asked in a hurry, “What?”

“All of you go out now.” Jian Xubai waved the servants away and leaned forward slightly to get close to his wife. Then he asked in a low voice, “Do you remember that Wuying made a scene on her birthday in the twelfth lunar month last year and next day my sister Roumei asked you to accompany her and took Wuying to loosen up in the Zhanchun Venue?”

“Yes, of course I remember. But ...