When Jiang Yan received Jing Junyang's call, he was cooking the New Year's Eve dinner, with his younger brother helping out at his side, and Mu Jiawen popping in now and then to sneak a few bites.
The four Yu brothers were in the living room playing mahjong. Their high IQs and card-counting skills turned what was a simple game into a battleground of shrewd tactics, with a single round dragging on indecisively for half an hour without anyone winning.
Watching them made Mu Jiawen feel quite bored.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Yan was holding the phone in one hand and a spatula in the other. Concerned that the food might burn, Mu Jiawen hurried over, took the phone from his hand, and held it to his ear for him.