When they got home, Chen Jie was reading a document in the living room in her pajamas.
"You're back. How about today's party? Are you still in your best mood?" Chen Jie got up and said to the two with a smile, "Wu Yuxi, your feet haven't been swollen by Ye Fan's stepping, have they?"
"My foot is not swollen, but my butt is swollen." Wu Yuxi muttered.
"Ah? How come your butt is swollen?" Chen Jie was confused.
"Because uncle..." Wu Yuxi looked at Ye Fan proudly.
Ye Fan was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead. He quickly begged Wu Yuxi for mercy with his eyes.
Wu Yuxi said with a smile, "Because uncle was too stupid. He threw me on the ground twice and fell down."
"Giggle." Chen Jie giggled.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's getting late. Why don't you go to bed? What else do you want?"