Xiao Yaojing leaned against the door, staring at PA Wen. She looked as if she had seen something amusing but there was no mirth in her eyes. Instead, that gaze of hers sent waves of terror straight to PA Wen's soul.
"Brother, you didn't pick up when I called but you're at home, aren't you?" Wen Shan stared coldly at Mei Yashi and held Xiao Yaojing's arm right away.
Xiao Yaojing glared at Wen Shan.
Wen Shan tugged her arm and whispered, "You promised me."
"That was if your brother wasn't present," Xiao Yaojing whispered back, struggling in her grasp.
"I don't care, you promised me." Wen Shan gripped Xiao Yaojing's hand tightly, refusing to let go of it.
PA Wen walked toward them at that very moment. "Did you call me? I didn't hear my phone ring."
"Won't you know if you check your phone?" Wen Shan huffed and dragged Xiao Yaojing into the house. "Take our luggage too."
