Han Yingying couldn't help but shudder again, her face turning pale as she gripped Shen Mosheng's hand even tighter.
"Shen Qingyu, don't talk nonsense," Shen Mosheng whispered sternly to his sister to keep her from frightening Han Yingying.
"Alright, I'll stop talking." Shen Qingyu grabbed Han Yingying's delicate and soft hand, her eyes narrowing into a smile at the pleasant touch.
"Little sister-in-law, let's eat and ignore my brother. His body is as tough as iron and copper, and if Grandpa does hit him, who knows who will really feel the pain."
If it wasn't for her brother, she wouldn't dare scare such a lovable little sister-in-law.
Cute things are meant to be carefully protected!
Han Yingying was even more worried now, watching Shen Mosheng as he went upstairs, unable to sit still.
Could it be that Shen Mosheng was really going to be beaten?
The study.
As soon as Shen Mosheng entered, he heard a stern rebuke.
"Take off your coat and kneel down."
