Soon, the siblings began a fierce battle in the room, and Ke Jin's screams could be heard throughout the house.
Sitting in the living room watching a military program, Ke Jun was so annoyed by the noise that he got up and walked to Ke Jin's room, chastising, "How old are you two, still causing such a racket? Can't even have a peaceful Sunday!"
The next moment, he caught sight of the screen on Ke Jin's computer.
He frowned immediately, "You little rascal, are you playing a game?"
No sooner had he spoken,
than Mrs. Ke, who was mopping beside them, spoke up.
"That's enough. You just said it yourself, they are adults; how could playing a game lead to neglecting their duties? Moreover, my son has been working hard for several months now, what's wrong with relaxing and playing games at home on the weekend? Lift your foot up."
"You, you always spoil those two," Ke Jun rigidly complained, but obediently lifted his foot.
In truth, he was well aware.
