Caroline Edwin walked downstairs lazily in her slippers, phone in hand.
In the spacious living room, all family members were out except for Joan Edwin.
He wore a simple white shirt and black track pants, looking dashing in the classic black and white outfit.
Joan was sitting on the soft sofa, holding his phone, his fingers tapping the screen so fast that they seemed to leave afterimages.
"Damn it, are you an idiot who got your head caught in a door? How could the mental hospital not look after people? It's wrong to let patients go out and bite people at will!"
"A trimmed video can make a group of brainless things to expose my sister online, and they think one apology can end it all?!"
He occasionally scowled and cursed a few dirty words, feeling depressed and irritable.
After watching his reaction for a while, Caroline walked over and sat on the sofa, putting her legs up cross-legged and looking lazy.