Xuxu was staring intently at her children.
'Indeed, his importance had diminished so much ever since the children were born,' thought Yan Rusheng. He was fuming jealous.
They were all lying next to her, and she only had eyes for them, too.
Young Master Yan was still seething with jealousy when someone knocked on the door.
"Come in," he called out absentmindedly since he thought it was Mu Li.
The door flew open and a few guys entered. Lu Yinan was the first.
He wore a trendy outfit of a light blue shirt and white pants. He saw the sleepy Yan Rusheng sitting on the bed and teased, "Hey, Third Yan. Still not awake? Didn't sleep well because of the children?"
Yan Rusheng threw him a long contemptuous look. "Are you looking for trouble early this morning?"
"I'm here to visit my nephew and niece. My visit has nothing to do with you." Lu Yinan walked to the crib and bent to peer at the two little fellows.
