Back at the villa, before the two even alighted from the car, they saw that the villa was brightly lit, which inevitably worried Fang Yu. He could foresee the bombardment Jiang Wei was about to unleash.
The two sneaked stealthily into the living room.
No one?
Good, Fang Yu patted his chest, and flopped down on the sofa.
Snap!
The door suddenly opened.
Both of them shivered at the same time, like startled rabbits. Following the sound, they saw Jiang Wei, clad in pajamas, walking down the stairs with an icy face.
It's all over!
Fang Yu looked helplessly at Jiang Xiaoxiao; the girl seemed even more timid than he was, hiding behind Fang Yu, not daring to even look.
Brother Yu felt like crying.
Wasn't this little sister-in-law usually quite chatty? But she becomes such a coward in front of her own sister. Where did today's glorious image go?
