In the living room, Su Ruan heard something shatter in the kitchen and abruptly stood up, asking, "Brother Lu? What happened?"
"Nothing." Lu Shinian's voice, eerily calm, came from the kitchen, "A plate accidentally broke."
Su Ruan stepped towards the kitchen, "Let me help you."
"No need." Lu Shinian's voice was astonishingly calm, "The robot handled it."
As he spoke, his figure appeared at the kitchen door.
He slightly raised his eyes, his pupils completely black, only holding a barely noticeable light when looking at Su Ruan.
"Finished talking with your second brother, Ruan Ruan?"
Though his words were a question, his tone brooked no argument.
He took long strides towards the sofa.
His military attire intensified his presence; for a moment, Su Ruan felt as if she was on a battlefield shrouded in smoke.
Su Ruan's pupils widened slightly as she glanced towards the kitchen behind Lu Shinian.
"Really nothing?" she asked.
