Such a familiar voice, who else could it be if not the arrogant Young Master Mu?
"Oh, I was wondering who it was. So it’s Young Master Mu, the Divine Doctor Mu. I just don’t know what brings you to our humble abode?" Once inside the house, Yang Chuxia asked mockingly. But deep inside, she was confused. She had heard that this man had already returned to the Capital City, so why was he here again?
"I go wherever I please. Since when do I need your permission?" Young Master Mu snorted.
Upon hearing that, Yang Chuxia choked and replied incredulously, "This is my house!"
"Did I say this was my house?" Mu Shaoling snorted again, "My house is not as small as this one."
After thinking it over, he must have found that this statement was not very polite, so he said again, "You little brat, is this how you treat guests? You don’t even know how to pour a cup of tea for your guest?"
Yang Chuxia looked around her house and saw everyone was busy. Only she and Ye Zi’an were in the room. Who would pour water for him? She couldn’t move anyway.
As for Ye Zi’an, who was beside her, he clearly had no intention of pouring water for Mu Shaoling and planned to continue pretending to be a wooden stake.
"You ungrateful brat! Is this how you treat someone who just helped you?" Mu Shaoling knew Yang Chuxia couldn’t move, so he yelled at Ye Zi’an.
Ye Zi’an raised his eyebrows in response, "My leg is the result of the deal you made with my Xiaxia." In other words, he didn’t owe Mu Shaoling any favors.
Mu Shaoling glared at him in response.
At this moment, Yang Qingrui and Yang Qingtong returned home, only to find there was a guest. They hesitated, unsure if they should proceed further into the room.
Yang Chuxia saw them and called out, "What are you two doing? Sneaking around like that. Don’t you see there’s a guest here? Come in and say hi."
With that, the two brothers entered the room.
"This is Divine Doctor Mu, the one who treated Brother Zi’an’s leg." Yang Chuxia introduced the doctor to her two younger brothers.
The Yang brothers immediately greeted him, "Students Yang Qingrui/Qingtong pay their respects to Divine Doctor Mu, thank you for treating Brother Zi’an’s leg."
Upon hearing the brothers’ words, Mu Shaoling felt quite pleased and snorted at Ye Zi’an, "See? They know better than you how to be grateful."
Ye Zi’an simply ignored his words and continued to remain silent.
Mu Shaoling felt bored.
"Brother Qingtong..." Just as the adults fell into a moment of silence, a clear, childish voice came from beside Mu Shaoling.
In the next second, Yang Chuxia saw a little child dressed as a boy running towards Yang Qingtong.
Yang Qingtong’s face changed immediately upon seeing the child, "Why are you here? What are you doing at my house? You should leave right away." Yang Qingtong uttered several impatient sentences, clearly frightened.
Hearing this, the little child’s mouth began to pout, ready to cry.
"Don’t you dare cry!" Yang Qingrui roared.
Upon hearing his words, the little child immediately withdrew its pouting lips.
"Brother Qingtong." The soft milk-like voice, coupled with the appearance of a New Year’s painting doll, caught Yang Chuxia’s attention. This was not a little boy at all, this was clearly a delicate little girl.
Moreover, this little girl seemed to like sticking to her little brother. That could be interesting.
Yang Chuxia stroked her chin while watching the two children in the middle with a smile.
"Divine Doctor Mu, where did this little child come from?" Yang Chuxia didn’t reveal the little girl’s gender but thought it would be fun to keep it a secret from her little brother.
Well, the sibling trickster has appeared.
"Why do you care where she came from?" Mu Shaoling glared at her, then added, "Don’t ask what you shouldn’t!"