Mu Anran was stunned; she turned her head and looked at Yu Lingqian with surprise:
"What's going on?"
Yu Lingqian furrowed his brows and shook his head subtly, indicating that he was also clueless.
He gently took her hand, and then the two of them walked straight to the sofa opposite Bai Fei and sat down, "Mom, why did you come here?"
Bai Fei's complexion was a bit off, and she was exuding a very gloomy aura all around.
Facing her son's greeting, she didn't even lift her eyelids, let alone speak.
Mu Anran took the teacup from Madam Lin's hand and then handed it to Bai Fei: "Auntie, please have some tea."
However, before Mu Anran's cup of tea could be set down, it was directly blocked by Bai Fei.
With a dark expression, she looked at Mu Anran coldly and finally spoke: "I really didn't expect you to resort to such tactics!"
Mu Anran was taken aback.
Seeing that Bai Fei was unwilling to drink the tea, she put the cup down, "Auntie, I don't understand what you mean."
