I lowered my head and said nothing. His eyes fell on the floor, and he could see his swollen face reflected in the gaps in the tiles.
Lin Xueyao was sitting on the sofa, crossing her legs and looking at her phone without even raising her eyelids. She just sat there and never said a word the whole time. She was looking at her phone when I was being scolded while serving tea, and she was still looking at her phone when I was slapped, as if it had nothing to do with her.
"Okay, Mom, it's not worth getting angry with this kind of person." Sister-in-law Lin Xueqi came down from upstairs and glanced at me, "If he was useful, he wouldn't have to live at home for free for three years."
