Yu Jingchen immediately pursed his thin lips in displeasure, his eyes emitting a cold light.
Even without uttering a single word, his presence was enough to make people retreat hastily.
As his elder sister, Yu Qiuhua was no exception and fearfully took several steps back.
But for the sake of her son, she still braced herself to question her brother. "Why are you glaring at me? I just wanted to ask."
Yu Jingchen's expression turned frighteningly dark, he didn't speak, but directly twisted open the bedroom door. "..."
An Ning, who was tidying up her clothes, saw the door open and let out a panicked scream. "Ah..."
She covered her eyes as if to deny reality and blushed explosively as she hid in a place out of sight.
Though she dodged quickly, it was enough for Yu Qiuhua to see clearly and understand what had just happened.
She looked at her brother apologetically. "Sorry, Jingchen, I didn't expect you to be dating Miss An. She looks so young, not a match for you in age..."