The Butler came over after the call and saw Cheng Anyue looking at an Shiyu with teary eyes, her little face full of stubbornness.
He then looked at an Shiyu, whose handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He was clearly on the verge of a violent rage.
The Butler had a headache. What were these two ancestors arguing about? weren't they fine before?
Young master was too much. Young miss was stuck in a Fishbone, how could he still bully her?
An Shijin looked at Cheng Anyue with a heavy gaze. Ever since he had taken over as the head of the an family, no one had dared to speak to him like that again and again. She was the first.
After throwing a tantrum, Cheng Anyue looked at an Shicheng's ugly expression. For the first time, she didn't feel scared.
She straightened her neck and looked at him with a stubborn expression.
An Shilin's eyes narrowed. He was getting bolder.
His gaze landed on the Butler."When will the doctor arrive?"
