The man's words made Cheng Yao, who was eating noodles, stop abruptly.
He lifted his head, looking somewhat pale, and exchanged glances with Lin Jing.
Lin Jing was looking at him just then.
The couple exchanged a meaningful look, but in the end, they said nothing.
Qin Yihan saw every movement and expression of the two.
The man narrowed his eyes.
If Su Xiaoli's mother's care for Cheng Yao was just the normal care between siblings, Cheng Yao and Lin Jing wouldn't have reacted like this.
The response of this couple was too illogical.
Qin Yihan curved his lips, his body subconsciously leaning back, his gaze lightly sweeping over Cheng Yao and Lin Jing's pale faces, "What, do uncle and aunt think it's inconvenient to talk to an outsider like me?"
The powerful aura exuding from the man made Cheng Yao struggle for breath.
He clenched the chopsticks in his hand tightly, his body trembling slightly.
