Yangyang just laughed, he didn't need to keep an eye on his brother, anyway, his master could do it. Besides, yesterday it was his master watching him anyway.
Regarding not waking him up, did he agree to it? No, he didn't.
Lele thought carefully about yesterday's conversation and suddenly realized that this little rascal really only promised not to keep an eye on him.
"Alright, alright, you're ruthless! You little brat!" Lele's face flushed with anger, he swiftly got out of bed, got dressed, and then drooped his head following behind Yangyang.
For the first time, the atmosphere between the two brothers cooled a bit, even Ye Wu who trained them both in martial arts noticed, as did Ye Zi'an and Yang Chuxia.
Because normally the two of them sat next to each other, as close as if they were one person.
But today, they sat on opposite sides.
Ye Zi'an and Yang Chuxia exchanged a look, "Ahem!" Yang Chuxia coughed twice.
"Mom, what's wrong? Are you sick?" Yangyang asked first.
