"Mother is really angry now, you better think carefully about how to calm her down, otherwise, you might not escape father's iron palm tonight."
Saying this, Yun Wanyao couldn't help but gloat.
Serves him right for having no manners indeed.
Yun Wanye's mouth twitched as he quickly calculated in his mind how to get out of this predicament.
"Let's go, I'll go with you."
Yun Wanchen got up from the chair, patted his shoulder, and walked out first. Watching his back, Yun Wanye shouted and followed.
"Big brother, are you going to save me or just to watch the fun?"
"Depends on my mood."
Yun Wanye: "..."
When the two of them arrived, Yun Zheng had already returned.
The door of the side room was open, flickering candlelight made the room bright. After they entered, the door was closed again.
Lady Yun looked sternly at Yun Wanye. Just as she was about to ask him to kneel, he sensibly knelt first in front of her, hugged her legs, and pleaded for forgiveness loudly.
