But the calmer he was, it meant the more dangerous the situation would become.
Xinyi smiled. "Grandpa. We are back."
Zhiyuan nodded.
Han Huizhong said, "Xinyi. Get back to your room."
Xinyi felt the strange tension in the atmosphere. On one side, she saw Han Mingli and Han Guang snickering at them.
"What's wrong, Grandpa?"
Zhiyuan faintly realized what must have happened.
Han Huizhong shot a deadly glare at her. "In your room. Right now."
She stiffened.
Han Guang sneered. "Xinyi, you are floating in the clouds too much these days. Do you think Uncle will tolerate your nuisance just because he favors you a little? He is an elder and you should listen to him, but here you are arguing against him."
Han Mingli said, "Yes Xinyi. You are taking too much advantage of Uncle's liking towards you."
Xinyi quickly said, "I am just asking-"
