The atmosphere in the living room had become subtly tense and even more somber.
Just as Su Yingru was about to casually find a topic to ease the mood, Grandfather Wen's cell phone blared out again in a coquettish tone, "Brother, I want to share the same lollipop with you, Sister... She won't be angry, will she? Sister is so scary, not like me, who only dotes on gegie..."
Grandfather Wen shuddered violently at this and said with a look that was hard to bear, "What the hell is all this, it scared the piss out of me..."
With Grandfather Wen stirring the pot like that, the mood indeed lightened a bit.
Yu Ya finally snapped out of it and, donning a demure smile, approached Wen Suihan, "Suihan, it's been a while. How are you?"
Wen Suihan, sitting on the couch, didn't move. He glanced up at her unchanged face and said indifferently, "I'm fine."
Clearly, Wen Suihan had no intention of catching up with her; Yu Ya was simply making a fool of herself.