Sang Yan closed his eyes and took off his shoes for the second time. He quickly walked to Sang Zhi's side, took her phone away, lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and wanted to hang up the phone.
When he turned on the screen, the call interface displayed was not what he expected.
It's the main interface of the phone.
There is no call record at all.
He reacted instantly, and his stomach ached with anger. Instead, he smiled: "Little devil, are you kidding me?"
Sang Chi blinked and said innocently, "I didn't say I hit him."
Sang Yan said in a cold tone: "Who were you talking to just now?"
Sang Chi moved to the other side of the sofa: "Let me practice it."
"… "
"You just told me to wait for death, I'm not talking nonsense. I'm now..." Sang Chi suddenly remembered that he had taken her cell phone and wanted to snatch it back, "I've finished the rehearsal, I'm calling now."
Sang Yan stared at her for a long time, did not stop her, and obediently handed her the phone.
"Okay, you fight."
This development was not what Sang Chi had imagined. She glanced at him, somewhat suspicious, but not wanting to lose the battle, she could only slowly open the address book.
Looking at her actions, Sang Yan said calmly: "After you finish fighting, it will be my turn."
"I didn't do anything bad." Sang Zhi frowned, "What are you going to tell mom and dad about me?"
"I'm not talking about you." Sang Yan said with a wry smile, "I'm talking about beating."
"… "
"It's okay, go ahead and complain." Sang Yan stood up to close the window and pulled the curtains. "Just say whatever you want to say. Say whatever you want to say. After you finish, it's my turn."
The room suddenly became much darker, like the prelude to an impending storm.
Sang Chi lost most of his confidence and began to feel uneasy: "… If you hit me, dad will beat you to death when he comes back."
"Okay." Sang Yan didn't care. "I'll wait for him to come back and kill me."
"… "
Sang Yan didn't look at her, but looked around the living room, then picked up the feather duster on the TV, gestured twice in his hand silently, and said slowly: "Little boy, do you want your brother to come over or do you want to come by yourself?"
Sang Chi stared at what he held in his hand and didn't answer.
Sang Yan didn't seem to want her response: "Then brother will go over?"
Realizing that the situation was reversed, Sang Chi suddenly called him, "Brother."
Sang Yan responded casually: "Okay, brother will go there in person."
Watching him walk towards her one step at a time, Sang Chi was silent for two seconds, staring at him, and said tactfully, "I was wrong."
"… "
"I'm sorry brother, I will never do this again."
"… "
He is quite good at changing with the times.
"Why not do this earlier?" Sang Yan always gave in to weakness, and threw the feather duster away. "Be obedient every day, and don't go against me all the time, and I will bring you delicious food every day, understand?"
Sang Chi said "oh" in a rather unconvinced manner.
Sang Yan: "Then I'm going out?"
Sang Zhi turned her head to look at him and suddenly asked, "Brother, who are you going out to play with?"
Sang Yan put on his shoes for the third time and said casually, "Roommate."
Sang Zhi: “Oh.”
"Nothing else, right? Just do your homework at home." Sang Yan said, "Don't go into the kitchen, don't cook. There's so much food at home, if you're hungry, just take care of yourself. You can go out and buy food if you want. Call me if you have anything."