Lian Jue was speechless.
However, that was not the case.
He just wanted to see this person suffer.
Madam Lian reached out and pushed the golden-haired young man, who had a pair of dead fish eyes and a look of despair, into the room.
Fu Shang hugged his pillow and was speechless.
Madam Lian closed the door for them with a smile. "Then you guys should go to bed early. I won't disturb you."
These words sounded a little strange.
It was like what a mother-in-law would say to a newly-wedded couple ...
As the door was closed.
The huge bedroom fell into a dead silence.
There was also an indescribable awkwardness.
I'm just sending your brother home. How did things turn out like this? " Fu Shang frowned.
The flail was silent for two seconds.
"I don't know,"
Fu Shang's expression was strange.