Upon returning to the living room, away from those prying eyes, Yun Shu's smile visibly faded. With a wave of her hand, she shook off the two of them, leaving Yun Ya and Yun Miao to crash onto the floor.
Turning around, her brows furrowed and her gaze coldly landed on Yun Ya.
That look in her eyes seemed to wish she could tear him to pieces alive.
Yun Ya slowly got up from the ground, first helping Yun Miao to his feet, ensuring he was alright, before turning to Yun Shu with a smile. His beautiful eyes were crystal clear like gemstones, the hint of ridicule in them fleeting like reflected light.
"Grandma, what's wrong? You don't look well, are you sick?" That concerned facade could truly fool the uninformed into thinking she worried for Yun Shu's safety.
Yun Shu was so angry she was about to slap Yun Ya across the face.
Yun Ya remained expressionless, standing still, without even a flutter of her eyelashes.
