On weekdays, Ding Anguo and Yi Weiliang were in the county town, so the dining place reverted to the house in Bright Alley. All the way there, Ding Ancheng held Yi Roujing's hand and kept silent, adding to Yi Roujing's pressure.
"Sister-in-law, why so late today?" Ding Anmin opened the door to find Ding Ancheng and Yi Roujing returning and immediately sensed something was off after speaking.
"Is everything okay with Ailing?" Ding Anmin cautiously asked.
"Nothing's wrong, not long now and we'll be drinking her wedding wine." Yi Roujing replied with a smile, but when the cold air beside her wafted over, she suppressed her smile and quietly glanced at Ding Ancheng.
Ding Ancheng brushed past the two of them and went straight inside.
"What's up with my brother?" Ding Anmin leaned closer to Yi Roujing and whispered.
"He overheard me bad-mouthing him," Yi Roujing said aggrievedly, "Is it easy to coax your brother?"
