By the time Qinghe went upstairs to join Weisheng Yueren, Li Yuxuan glanced at the stairs before speaking in a low voice, "Boss, maybe we should go check on them, they might have a solution."
Who would have expected the old man's face to darken upon hearing this? He glared at him and said with a harsh tone, "If you're not afraid of that damn kid skinning you alive, then go ahead."
Li Yuxuan shrank back and kept quiet, secretly abandoning the idea.
"You think it's not a good look?" a man said, pointing at a book and raising an eyebrow at the person lying beside him on the bed.
"Yes," a woman replied, her face somewhat gloomy.
"I think it's pretty good, just that this sister is not as pretty as you, and this brother is not as handsome as me, right? But what are they doing there, why do they have such strange postures?" the man asked curiously, propping his chin like a curious baby.
