"You rabbit, scram, don't block the view here!"
From inside the room, Mrs. Wen's angry roar could be heard.
She was clearly mistaking Zhuang Qingning's figure for Zhuang Yutian and Zhuang Yucheng, the two brothers, and she vented her anger by throwing her teacup.
"Miss Ning, is everything okay?"
Zhuang Yutian was shocked too. Thinking that this happened because of his mistake, which almost hurt Zhuang Qingning with the thrown tea cup, his face was filled with guilt. But at this moment, he didn't know what to say, he could only sigh deeply.
"I'm fine." Zhuang Qingning shook her head and said, "Looking at how things are now, I'm afraid Aunt Wen is extremely angry, it will take some time for her to calm down."
"Yes." Zhuang Yutian nodded. "My mother has always had quite a temper. When she's in a good mood, she could still manage to vex you to the extent that you wish to just disappear. Now it's even worse."