Qi Si looked guiltily at the man in the living room.
Qi Wang frowned tightly and asked, "Why are you here?"
Bo Yanqi looked up at the two brothers entering with armfuls of bags and answered as though it were only natural, "My wife is here, so of course I had to come too."
Qi Wang's face darkened.
Qi Si pursed his lips and quietly took a step back.
Bo Yanqi's gaze seemed to sweep over Qi Si, though Qi Si was not entirely sure.
By the time he looked to confirm it, Bo Yanqi had already risen and gone over to Qi Wang, bending down to take the bags from his hands.
"Why did you buy so much? Give them to me."
Qi Wang did not particularly want to see Bo Yanqi, but since he was already here, he could hardly throw him out.
After handing one of the bags to Bo Yanqi, Qi Wang turned and took the two large bags from Qi Si.
"Give them to me. Go play by yourself for a while. I'm going to cook."
Then, seeing Bo Yanqi stop in his tracks, Qi Wang said without ceremony, "Come on. You're helping."
Bo Yanqi raised a brow. Fine.
Only after both of them entered the kitchen did Qi Si let out a sharp breath.
He did not know why. The atmosphere just now had been fairly harmonious, yet Qi Si had sensed a dangerous air around him.
"It's over. I can't avoid it!" Qi Si covered his face and collapsed onto the sofa.
More accurately, he had avoided it, but not completely.
While Qi Si was fretting, he heard the muffled voices of Qi Wang and Bo Yanqi from the kitchen, along with the clatter of pots and pans.
As he listened, his restless