Mrs. Liu gently placed two cups of tea on the table, her movements exuding caution. The atmosphere in the living room was so oppressive it left one gasping for air.
Thump!
In the foyer, the tightly closed door finally parted, and Mu Tianye strode in. Mrs. Liu hurriedly scurried over to take his coat.
"Young Master... there are guests!"
Guests?
Mu Tianye turned his face towards the living room and immediately noticed Mother Mu, who rose from the couch—since the back of the couch Ning Xiaofei was sitting on faced the door, he did not see her—his long eyebrows slightly raised, the tips of the man's brows slowly furrowing.
Mother Mu didn't hesitate but spoke first, seizing the initiative.
"Tianye."
Mu Tianye snorted coldly and began walking towards the staircase.
"Mrs. Liu, see the guests out!"
At this moment, Ning Xiaofei also stood up from the couch.
A flash of unordinary color darted through Mother Mu's eyes, her voice slightly raised.
