Seeing Li Yuxuan's dark face, Qinghe was pleased. "So you can't smile now, can you?" Confronted with Qinghe's schadenfreude and her obvious act of revenge, Li Yuxuan felt like crying but had no tears.
"Just knew this couple is sneaky, one darker than the other," he muttered discontentedly under his breath.
Qinghe, feeling mentally and physically relaxed, didn't care what he said and paid no attention.
The old man watched the young ones' playful tussle with a magnetic look of amusement. "These brats can't get the better of Weisheng Yueren, and joked that they'll pay back his wife in the future. Now look, Yueren's wife is evenly matched with his own grandson, still managing to keep him in line.
Lei Zhan figured it was about time for some news from outside, so he got up to check it out. The people Boss personally trained were no brainless folks; even without instructions, they surely knew what to do.
