Jing Yichen strode into the living room. His eyes were like chips of ice, cold and distant. The warmth inside the living room seemed to have gone away because of his appearance.
He stared at Jing Yiran and casually said, "You are blind!"
Jing Yiran stiffened. But soon he relaxed and said, "And you are not? You would have found her ages ago rather than taking ten years to do so."
Jing Yichen ignored him and then turned towards Tang Yun.
Tang Yun looked delighted to see him. But he was wearing such a cold and angry expression that she felt her heart tremble.
Still, she went up to him and said in a soft voice, "Brother Yichen, finally you are here! I missed you so much."
"Who brought you back?" Jing Yichen asked in a low voice. The voice was musical but the tone overbearing. Tang Yun couldn't stop herself from feeling worried.
