"You still dare to talk back?!" Chu Yunxiao's anger surged, and his palm raised, but halfway through, it suddenly halted.
He saw a trace of mockery and disdain in Chu Liangxia's eyes.
It was an extremely cold smile, as if it were ice snow congealed, faint, yet piercing straight to the heart.
Subconsciously, he remembered that overbearing woman.
"Wuwuwu—"
The crying of Chu Siqiu was suddenly annoying.
Turning around, Chu Yunxiao glanced at Chu Siqiu and questioned angrily, "What on earth is going on?!"
"Master..." Taking a step forward, Aunt Chen wanted to speak.
"You have no place to speak!" Chu Yunxiao scolded her, irritated.
Aunt Chen paused in her steps, glanced at Chu Liangxia, and sighed helplessly.
"I, I was hungry and saw there was food on the table, so I ate it. I didn't, I didn't realize it was sister's, then she scolded me..." Rubbing her tears with her hand, Chu Siqiu nestled in Lou Ruhui's embrace, sobbing as she spoke.
