"Who allowed you to come up here?"
In Wen Nuan's room, she heard a knock on the door and opened it, her expression immediately freezing, her voice involuntarily tinged with coldness.
She clearly heard Pengfei's voice, but standing at the door was Leng Yan, while Pengfei made a funny face at her from afar, saying, "Sis, don't be mad," before quickly darting into his own room. As he reached the door, he didn't forget to shake his fist at Leng Yan: "Brother-in-law, good luck!"
"Traitor, come back here!" Wen Nuan glared at Pengfei's retreating back, saying fiercely. But there was no sign of Pengfei anymore, only Leng Yan standing there with a placating smile.
"Wife." Leng Yan called her tenderly, apologetically explaining, "Don't blame Pengfei; I asked him to do this. Nuannuan, come home with me, will you?"
