Yan Jinyu smiled at Yan Jinyun and walked over.
Yin Jiujin, who was half a step behind her, followed. At this moment, his expression was very ugly. He had heard as much as Yan Jinyu had heard as he was with her.
Fu Ya hadn't even gone upstairs when they arrived. They had also heard most of what Yan Qingyu had said to Fu Ya.
Probably because they were all a little agitated, they did not notice that they had already stepped into the main building.
"Why do you have such an expression? I don't care," Yan Jinyu said to Yan Jinyun with a smile.
After saying that, she even took out a red packet from her bag. "Here, your new year's red-envelope money."
Hearing that she didn't care, she still had a smile on her face. It seemed like she wasn't lying. Yan Qingyu and Yan Jinyun's feelings were very complicated.
Looking at the red packet she handed over, their emotions became even more complicated.