When Ye Fan and Lu Xiaoman came out of the room, Mo Xiaoyan was still sulking in the living room.
Being in a secret realm, many things were inconvenient. Mo Xiaoyan knew she had no place to vent in this realm, not even able to step out of the courtyard door. Yet she stood with arms akimbo, glaring at Ye Fan and his wife with eyes that seemed to shoot fire.
"Sister and brother-in-law, you really care, don't you? Coming here just to leave me outside while you have a good time inside..." Mo Xiaoyan was the kind of girl who spoke her mind without considering the consequences.
Lu Xiaoman's expression hardened slightly. "Xiaoyan, what are you talking about? What business is it of yours what I do with your brother-in-law?"
