"Stepmom, what's going on?"
Hearing the sigh, Yang Chen's heart tightened instinctively, and he immediately asked.
"Xiao Chen, you don't need to worry yet, this issue hasn't been dealt with yet."
Ni Qingyao's tone was quite heavy as she spoke softly, "After we got home, your little sister went into her bedroom, and we're now in a cold war. So, don't come home tonight. I'm worried she'll lose control of her emotions if she sees you. Wait until I've sorted this out, then you can return."
"How about I go talk to my sister?"
In this matter, Yang Chen didn't want to be a tortoise and leave his stepmom to bear it alone; that wasn't right.
"No!" However, Ni Qingyao immediately rejected Yang Chen's suggestion, her tone even more serious: "I understand your intentions, but you won't be of any help if you come back, and you might make things harder to handle. Trust me, okay?"
"Alright, then I'll wait for your message!"
