They couldn't get anything out of the kids, so Yu Jingting decided to try a different approach.
It's not like they didn't know where Chen Lun's family lived.
He planned to show up at their doorstep.
He didn't believe that coward had bones as tough as his sister's, that he wouldn't talk unless beaten into it.
Yu Jingting hadn't even left the house when Chen Lun's parents came knocking.
Puffed up with anger, the aunt hopped out of the car and started yelling as soon as she entered the courtyard.
"Chen Hansui, are you home?"
Calling out the name so boldly and obtrusively.
Yu Jingting snorted coldly, walked out of the courtyard, spread his legs, and blocked the door, making it clear he had no intention of letting her in.
"What strong wind blew you here?"
"Oh, Jingting is home."
The aunt's imposing manner lessened by half at the sight of Yu Jingting, and she inwardly cursed her luck.