Couldn't Be Delayed Any More 

The sharp sound made Jean's brows immediately furrow.

He took a step closer, and as he stood at the entrance to the living room, he saw Mellisa's arms droop. "Leonard, don't touch me again!"

Obviously, it was their argument that caused the teacup to break.

Leonard was only a few steps away, surrounded by stains and porcelain shards that fell to his feet.

At this time, Lilia hurriedly descended the stairs and finally asked, "What's wrong?"

She immediately went out of the bathroom once she heard the sound and thought that the atmosphere in the living room seemed wrong.

Mellisa took a deep breath, not wanting to worry her sister.  When she held back her anger, she looked up and smiled, "Nothing, I didn't hold the teacup properly."

Leonard could only scratch his nape hard, his head was almost crushed by the said tea cup.