"Lier, sit down," Mu Yunshen's handsome face was indifferent, his voice devoid of warmth, "I said eat, do you all want to overturn the dining table so that no one eats?"
It was obvious, he was upset.
Both Mo Lier and Tang Sitian understood Mu Yunshen well, calmness was his way of showing anger, he would not explode directly.
Mo Lier's grip tightened further, staring fixedly at Tang Sitian, but upon hearing his words, she had no choice but to sit down.
Actually, she dared not provoke Mu Yunshen into anger too much, even though he rarely got angry in front of her.
However, the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, Mo Lier's face was pale, her eyelashes hid the panic in her eyes.
