Mr. Chen is back.

Old Master Chen nodded and said to her, "Let's hurry because I need to find out the identity of the guest that caused this kind of commotion and teach that brat a lesson".

So the old couple hastened their steps.

In the living room, Old Master Chen stared daggers at Aunt Lin who was sitting on a couch opposite of him with a look of ignorance on her face.

"Who was that guest you brought in?" Old Lady Chen asked with distress in her heart since her husband was probably too angry to speak, and still engaged in a staring contest with their daughter.

Perhaps she thought she could speak first to break the ice and at the same moment, save time. Because the earlier they understand the situation, the faster they come to terms with it and know what to do.

Aunt Lin's heartbeats escalated. But she maintained a look of the facade on her face, trying not to give anything out.

"Didn't you hear your mother's question?!" Old Master Chen asked angrily.