Qu Yang hurriedly turned back, covering Yan Ruyi's mouth, and looked around anxiously.
Yan Ruyi held his hand, her tone pleading,
"Ah Yang, it was not easy getting Grandma to agree to us being together, can we please stop arguing? I'm the only one who truly loves you, Qianyi is not as good as you think. Look at my face, she's swollen it from hitting me."
Qu Yang nodded and pulled Yan Ruyi into his embrace.
"I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions just now, it won't happen again."
Yan Ruyi leaned against Qu Yang's chest, a smile curling at the corners of her lips.
Yan Qianyi could never steal Qu Yang away from her.
Because, Qu Yang dared not stop loving her.
…
When Yan Qianyi entered the room carrying eggs, milk, and millet porridge, she saw Ah Chang's virtual image standing inside, scanning her room with a pair of eyes.
Meanwhile, Mu Yunlie sat leisurely on the sofa.
Upon seeing Yan Qianyi enter, Ah Chang stopped.
"Oh, doing a sneak check?" Yan Qianyi wasn't upset.
