"I've already made up my mind, once the video is published, let Song Hui understand that people pay the price for the things they do for themselves!"
The girl who spoke had a somewhat ferocious look in her eyes.
Yan Wang, hearing how mad his mother was grinding her teeth, roughly guessed why she was so furious and couldn't help it... he chuckled softly.
His black eyes, because of the fleeting trace of amusement, were like freshly harvested black pearls from a clam, exceptionally warm and glossy.
Jun Yan was curious and whispered, "Brother, Mom is so angry, what are you happy about?"
Yan Wang looked at his younger brother with a doting expression, "You don't understand, I'll explain it to you another day."
"Oh..."
The two brothers murmured to each other for a while.
Yan Yueqing was far away and couldn't hear what they were discussing. Her thoughts were completely focused on the various design plans and reports sent by Jun Jiu.