An Jing was standing next to Xiao Changyi, talking to him, when she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Meng Zhuqing's expression, which looked as though he wanted to kill someone. First, she was stunned, then, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "My Lord, why do I feel like Meng Zhuqing wants to kill Meng Lanqing?"
Xiao Changyi was washing vegetables and upon hearing An Jing's remark, he glanced over at Meng Zhuqing and Meng Lanqing and replied indifferently, "If Meng Lanqing wasn't his real brother, he would."
An Jing was extremely surprised, "Is it really that serious?"
Changyi's tone remained indifferent, "If you had a brother who played you like a fiddle every day and ate you out of house and home, you'd also want to kill him."
An Jing: "..."
Everyone had a simple lunch, focusing mainly on the dinner for New Year's Eve.
