Yihan was hit hard and confused, "How is that possible? The person I love the most is her, she...hey."
Girls are really weird, in their eyes, a seemingly trivial matter magnifies into a huge matter.
Leng Zixuan's eyes rolled wildly, "Tell me."
Yihan glanced at Leng's eldest son opposite and decided to keep her mouth shut to avoid being teased by him.
"I will handle the matter between me and her."
Leng Chenxuan sneered, "Okay, if you can coax her, don't come to my house if you can't."
Yihan was dejected and looked miserable.
Leng Zixuan couldn't bear it, "Brother, stop being like this. Brother Yihan feels bad too."
Leng Chenxuan glared at him, "Then you want to side with him? Follow him to bully your sister?"
"How is that possible?" The little guy shook his head desperately, "My surname is Leng. Even if my sister is unreasonable, I will help her."
The Leng family members are all about helping relatives or not, and they have the final say.
This is the royal way!
"However, my sister has a good temper. If you sincerely apologize to her, she will forgive you."
He is the youngest in the family, loved by his parents and doted on by his brothers and sisters. He is a very cheerful child, but he occasionally suffers from convulsions.
Yihan rubbed the center of his brows, confused, and knocked on Yun Xi's door again and again.
After knocking for a long time, there was no movement inside. The door was locked from the inside.
"Yunxi, Yunxi."
He knocked on the door and shouted again, making a lot of noise, but the person inside didn't respond, as if he wasn't there.
Yihan's head hurt even more. How long will this girl be angry? It's really distressing to have such a big temper.
The next figure walking down the stairs was Ye Qingting. She was a mother of three children, but her figure was still light and her appearance was beautiful. Her long, slightly curly hair was draped over her shoulders, making her very feminine.
"She went to sleep. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Yihan looked at the time and saw that it was just after eight o'clock. The corner of her mouth twitched, "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."
Although he knew it was a lie, he did not dare to offend the Queen Mother of the Leng family even if he was beaten to death.
Ye Qingting is the most difficult person in the entire Leng family, and he is also the one who speaks with the most weight.
Yihan left in frustration, Qingting patted the door, "He's gone, open the door."
The door opened quickly, and Yun Xi's little face was bulging with anger, like a little frog.
Qingting touched her daughter's little face and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
The two children had almost never had any quarrels since they were young. Yihan always doted on her, let her go, gave her whatever good things he had, and they got along very harmoniously.
There is almost no such thing as a cold war like today, which naturally arouses everyone's curiosity.
Yun Xi pulled her mother to sit on the sofa, leaned her little face against her, and told her what happened today aggrievedly.
The more she talked, the angrier she became, "I'm so angry. Why is he like this? Is he still not my friend?"
She doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong. As her friend, she should stand by her side and support her, instead of standing opposite her and tearing her down.
Qingting couldn't help but shake his head. In fact, it was nothing, he just said something ambiguous and confused.
"He has personal pain and is easily soft-hearted. You have to understand him."
In fact, she could quite understand the child's mood, and she has never forgotten the suffering she suffered since childhood.
That child is soft-hearted, compassionate, and has a sense of justice. There is nothing wrong with him from the perspective of an ordinary person.