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"What's wrong?"
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Lin Xi's loud shout startled the three women upstairs.
Liu Jiayi, clad in pajamas, asked as she rushed down the stairs, followed by Qin Yue and Zhu Dan appearing in the living room on the first floor.
Seeing Lin Xi crying like a rain-soaked pear blossom while Wang Yu sat on the couch, engrossed in smoking, Qin Yue immediately frowned and asked, "You bastard! What have you done to Lin Xi, look what you've made her cry!"
Wang Yu was already in a bad mood, and now, being accused by Qin Yue for no reason, his anger flared up instantly.
"What I did to Lin Xi is none of your damn business! Get the hell back upstairs!"
Wang Yu pointed one hand up to the second floor, his eyes glaring, and the expression on his face was terrifying.
This was the first time Wang Yu had lost his temper since he'd gotten to know the three women, and it shocked all the women present.