Yan Song shot him a warning glance, but Yan Ke was unfazed, cheerfully linking arms with Yun Ya. "Sister Yun Ya, you're tired from your journey. Go upstairs and rest, I'll have the kitchen prepare something you love and send it up."
Yun Ya asked, "Where's Uncle Yan?"
Yan Ke replied helplessly, "He's so busy, I haven't seen him for a week, it's just me at home."
Yun Ya wondered, "Isn't Aunt Zhuang here?"
Yan Ke said sadly, "She went to Hong Kong to be with my aunt. Aunt...
Just as Yan Song's icy gaze swept over, Yan Ke instinctively held his tongue and smiled, "Oh, why talk about this? Sister Yun Ya, go rest upstairs, I'll go have a word with my brother."
With that, he nudged Yun Ya upstairs, smiling, "Your room's waiting for you, everything you need is there. Go on, hurry."
Yun Ya pressed her lips slightly, glanced at Yan Song, and turned to head upstairs.
