Yan Jinyun looked at him with a mocking gaze.
Yan Qingyu suddenly felt a little ashamed.
"Even if Sister is still in danger and her enemy isn't resolved, Dad, how are we going to help?"
"Not to mention helping, we're already very lucky if we don't drag Sister down and help Sister's enemies deal with her together!"
"Do you have to speak so weirdly?" Fu Ya's face was flushed red. It was unknown if it was because she was angry with Yan Jinyun's tone or because she was ashamed by Yan Jinyun's words.
"Weird? Mom, am I not telling the truth? Do you still remember your first reaction when I schemed against Sister and called you, Mom?"
Fu Ya's face turned red again.
Her face alternated between pale and flushed. It was very interesting.