Qingyue noticed Xiao Ailiu's gloating gaze and asked indifferently, "Retract your eyes. What? Haven't you had enough slaps?"
"You..." Xiao Ailiu was furious but didn't dare to act up. She was still suffering from the kick Qingyue gave her. She pursed her lips and retracted her gaze.
She craned her neck to look into the master bedroom, hoping that her second brother and others would rush out, beat Su Qingyue, and throw her into the pig cage to soak!
In a short while, the door to the master bedroom opened. Xiao Yuchuan walked out like nothing had happened, "Wife, it's time for lunch."
Xiao Yishan's face was cold, but the darkness he had when he just entered the house had faded away.
Qinghe wheeled himself out and nodded politely to Qingyue.