"Who are you on the same line as?" Chu Jin was completely unapologetic to Wen Shangyin. He disliked Wen Shangyin and had no good feelings towards him at all. "I'm not on the same line as you. I'm on the same line as Su Ling and the others."
Wen Shangyin was very angry, but he couldn't do anything to Chu Jin.
Having been repeatedly rebuffed, Wen Shangyin also had a temper. He snorted coldly and ignored Chu Jin.
As for Su Ling and Shang Qi, since the matter was settled, there was no need to continue sitting there.
Su Ling stood up, took the Tang dao from Shang Qi's hand, wiped it with a towel, and then looked at Chu Jin, "We're going back."
After speaking to Chu Jin, Su Ling left first.
Seeing this, Jiang Jiang picked up Little Jiang and also got up.
Little Jiang had already fallen asleep soundly in Jiang Jiang's arms while they were talking.
Chu Jin walked towards Jiang Jiang. Jiang Jiang looked at the approaching Chu Jin and, without the other person saying anything, already knew his intention.
So, before Chu Jin could speak, Jiang Jiang handed over Little Jiang, who was sleeping soundly in his arms.
Chu Jin looked at Jiang Jiang's actions and was touched. After nodding his thanks, he took Little Jiang and held him securely.
Little Jiang, now in a different embrace, continued to sleep soundly. He hugged Chu Jin's neck with a milky softness. Half-asleep, he opened his eyes, looked at the person holding him, and then said in a sleepy voice, "Brother."
"Sleep," Chu Jin patted Little Jiang's back, and holding Little Jiang, followed Su Ling with Jiang Jiang to rejoin the main group.
As for Shang Qi, after Su Ling and the others got up to leave, he put away the table and chairs.
After clearing away the things, Shang Qi stood there looking down at the seated Wen Shangyin. His voice, as cold as frost, rang out, "Big Brother, from now on, don't be so mentally active in front of me. If I hear you speaking ill of my Ling again, I'll kill you."
With that, Shang Qi turned and left without looking back.
Wen Shangyin was furious. He had just taken his anger out on Chu Jin and it hadn't subsided yet, and now he was receiving anger from his own brother.
Watching Shang Qi leave to catch up with Su Ling, Wen Shangyin, in his anger, stood up and kicked over the chair he was sitting on.
The chair was kicked over and fell to the ground. Wen Shangyin stood with his hands on his hips, pointing at Shang Qi's retreating back and said to Song Lian, "Look at him. I'm his dear Elder Brother, and he doesn't put me in his eyes at all. He threatens me for a woman, lectures and warns me. It's truly excessive!"
Song Lian stood by, glanced at the departing Shang Qi and Su Ling and the others, then his gaze returned to Wen Shangyin. He awkwardly rubbed his nose and said, "He can read minds and know our thoughts. There's nothing we can do about that."
"We can only restrain ourselves. We just need to be a little more restrained when the Third Young Master is around," Song Lian said. At this point, he frowned slightly and spoke again, "Master Yin, there's one more thing. Have you noticed?"
Wen Shangyin looked at Song Lian. "What thing?"
Song Lian had thought Wen Shangyin had noticed, but he didn't expect Wen Shangyin to have missed something so significant.
Meeting Wen Shangyin's gaze, Song Lian said, "We've been tricked by the Third Young Master."
As soon as he heard the word "tricked," Wen Shangyin's aura changed instantly, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. "What did he trick me out of?"
Song Lian felt a headache coming on. He wanted to cup his forehead and rub his temples, which were beginning to ache, but he couldn't.
Wen Shangyin was inherently suspicious and prone to guessing. If he did that, it would surely arouse Wen Shangyin's suspicion.
Song Lian looked in the direction Su Ling and the others had gone and said, "Master Yin, look over there. If you see it with your own eyes, you'll understand what I mean."