When Yang Xinyi returned home, she found Tang Ning both sitting on the living room sofa.
Neither of them spoke.
Yang Xinyi sat there blankly, as if petrified, and gave Ye Xiong a faint glance when he walked in.
Tang Ning, on the other hand, sat on the sofa holding Xiao Baibai, continuously stroking its fur, and lowered her head without daring to speak when Ye Xiong entered.
The living room was filled with a suffocating, oppressive atmosphere.
Even Xiao Baibai seemed to sense that something was off and lay obediently in Tang Ning's arms, not causing any trouble.
Ye Xiong glanced at the two women but said nothing and headed straight upstairs.
He had spoiled these two women too much; they were becoming increasingly unreasonable.
Especially Tang Ning, who had reached a point of recklessness, ignoring his words completely.
He had already warned her several times in the car, but she had dismissed his words, not showing any respect, clearly thinking he had no temper at all.
