Huo Rendong and Zhuang Fanxing both burst into laughter, and Zhuang Fanxing said with a smile, "Alright, alright, Yun Ya is thin-skinned, stop teasing her."
"Jingmo, you're not allowed to bully our Yun Ya."
Zhuang Jingmo said in surprise, "Little Auntie, you're being too biased, aren't you? When did I ever bully Yun Ya? Otherwise, with my cousin's temperament, wouldn't he be after me with a vengeance?"
Yan Song walked over, took Yun Ya's hand, pulled her into his arms, and raised an eyebrow at Zhuang Jingmo, "Cousin, am I such an unreasonable person?"
"You're talking. " Zhuang Jingmo put her hands on her hips, "Once when we were kids, I accidentally smeared mud on your clothes, and you almost went after me with a vengeance. The peculiar child has been strange from a young age, and only someone with Yun Ya's temperament can handle you."
Yan Song let out a humored snort, "When was that? I don't remember."
"You...." Zhuang Jingmo said to Yun Ya, "Quick, control your man."
