Wen Linyu looked down at the petals angrily falling at his feet, and for a moment, he couldn't say a word.
Father An was worried that if the argument continued like this, the young couple would have no way out.
He hurriedly stepped forward, pulling Wen Linyu to his side, and said, "Linyu, don't mind Ye Qiu, she's had a few drinks, and her mind isn't clear. How about this, you go back first, and her mother and I will talk to her. She'll be fine after a nap, don't take it to heart."
At this point, Wen Linyu couldn't say anything else, so he could only nod with a pale face.
Father An saw Wen Linyu out the door.
After leaving the living room, he even pulled him aside outside to offer a few words of advice.
They thought the matter would end there.
No one expected that An Yeqiu would suddenly rush upstairs like a gust of wind.
In less than two minutes, she came back down.
