章 112: Good evening, Xiao Ye 5

The miniature Leng Yejin let out a 'ding' sound and threw the spoon into the bowl. He growled, " "Ye Mei, throw this woman out, now! Immediately!"

Her voice was unusually loud and clear, and her face was long. Ji Yiming felt that his eldest brother wanted to flip the table because he did not have enough strength and could only throw the spoon to vent his anger. That sullen and angry look was simply too much.

He tried his best to hold back his laughter. Everything else was so hard, but no matter how hard it was, he could only hold it in. Otherwise, once big brother Jin recovered, he knew that he would not be able to withstand his big brother's anger.

Only Tong Lu, who did not know anything, dared to say, " "Aiyo, you little fellow, why are you throwing a tantrum again?"

Without another word, ye Mei dragged Tong Lu, who had a death wish, out of the room.