Ten minutes later, three people were seated on the sofa in the Mu Family's living room.
Mu Jiawen came out of the kitchen with an ice pack in her hand. She walked to the single-seater sofa beside her and bent down to apply the ice pack to her third brother's left cheek.
Yu Ci looked triumphantly at the person sitting on the adjacent sofa and raised an eyebrow.
"Hey, that, little sister, this guy is also your brother. You can't play favorites like this." And Wei Yue's face looks even worse.
The speaker was the man who had been buzzing outside earlier. Luckily, he hadn't said too much while following them back home. Now, seeing Mu Jiawen only applying the ice pack to Yu Ci's face, he couldn't hold back and spoke up.
The "your brother" he referred to was the young man who had just fought with Yu Ci, named Wei Yue.
Mu Jiawen turned her head to look at him, her eyes filled with confusion, then she whispered to her third brother, "Is he your dad's illegitimate child?"
