Chapter 194: Holds the Grudge the Most

Mu Youyu also knew those two were on good terms, but she was now worried about the drenched Song Huaiyu and had no time to mind them, "Brother Huaiyu, hurry inside and change clothes."

Saying that, she hurriedly pulled Song Huaiyu toward the house.

"All right." Song Huaiyu obediently stepped forward.

As for the several people nearby, especially the culprit, he shut them all out of his attention.

Mu Yichen and Mu Yichi followed along.

Qing An watched the two quickly depart, felt his own equally wet and cold neck, and murmured to Mu Xianqi, "I really didn't mean to…"

"Be careful, Song Huaiyu holds a grudge." Mu Xianqi reminded him lightly, patted his shoulder, didn't wait for his reply, and also walked toward the house.

Mu Youyu pulled Song Huaiyu quickly into the house, her fingertips touching the dampness on his arm, her brows furrowed tighter, her steps quickened a bit, "Brother Huaiyu, go change in the fourth-floor guest room first; I'll have the servant make you a bowl of ginger soup to ward off the chill."

Even if the weather is hot, getting wet makes it easy to catch a chill.

Song Huaiyu let her lead him, his gaze falling on her tense side profile; the chill in his eyes faded, leaving only a hint of grievance: "Only Baby dotes on me; unlike some people, who strike without restraint, intending to harm me."

As he spoke, his gaze lightly swept over Qing An, who followed behind with his head still bowed, not even giving him a proper look.

Mu Youyu didn't respond, only thinking of getting him to change clothes quickly; when she reached the stairwell, she deliberately turned to the servant and said, "Qing Ma, please boil a bowl of ginger soup and bring a set of clean men's clothing to the fourth floor."

"All right, Miss." Qing Ma replied promptly, not daring to delay, turned and hurried toward the kitchen.

Song Huaiyu patted her hand and said gently, "I can go up myself, Baby doesn't need to follow; don't tire yourself."

Baby has already been frightened these past few days!

"All right, then I'll wait for Brother downstairs." Mu Youyu watched him step by step up the stairs, then turned to look at Qing An standing helplessly in the living room.

Seeing her look his way, Qing An's golden eyes filled with appeasement; he hurried a step forward, "Youbao, I really didn't mean to—I just wanted to chat with Brother Huaiyu, I didn't expect him to lose his footing and fall down all at once, I truly had no other intention…"

Mu Xianqi beside him almost laughed out loud; Qing An is already twenty, and if I remember correctly, Song Huaiyu won't turn nineteen until next January.

Yet he has the nerve to keep shouting "Brother Huaiyu."

Mu Youyu didn't think along those lines; seeing Qing An completely soaked, and recalling that Song Huaiyu can't swim, she felt a bit helpless but didn't really blame him.

"Brother Qing An, be more careful next time—Brother Huaiyu can't swim, or something bad could happen… You also hurry up and change clothes, don't catch a cold."

Although there are servants managing this area nearby, one still needs to be careful.

"All right, all right, I know, I'm going to change now!" Qing An nodded eagerly, as if pardoned, turned and hurried toward another guest room.

Mu Yichen and Mu Yichi stood to the side, exchanged a glance, and thought it unsurprising that the usually aloof Song Huaiyu would play the victim before his little sister Baby over such a small matter.

Mu Xianqi leaned on the sofa, watched the scene, also accustomed to it, only lifted his eyes to his sister standing in the middle of the living room and said, "Baby, come sit; standing is tiring."

Mu Youyu sat in the living room for nearly two hours; during that time, the brothers in the house gradually all gathered.

They originally each had their own things to do, but seeing her settle on the sofa, they all tacitly stayed behind, just surrounding the sofa…

Watching her play an online co-op game with Jiang Liangjin, one could tell they'd been at it for almost an hour.

Song Huaixian finished replying to Mu Xi's words, raised his eyebrows, was about to go over to see what Mu Youyu was playing, when a figure suddenly came up beside him and sighed without pause.

He couldn't help but turn his head and ask softly, "What are you doing? Sighing three times in a row—who pissed you off?"

Jun Chenling, holding glutinous rice in his arms, also lifted his eyes at the words and looked at the two.

Qing An raised a hand and pointed at the opposite sofa, where Song Huaiyu was intently staring at his phone screen, and said with a fallen face, "You don't understand."

He had just finished changing and come downstairs, but Song Huaiyu didn't even glance at him; that aloof demeanor left him feeling unsettled, with no sense of grounding.

Still, Huaixian is better.

Song Huaixian waved his hand, too lazy to meddle in their little tiff, and offhandedly said, "My brother isn't that petty; if he truly held a grudge, he'd have confronted you already—don't just sigh aimlessly here."

He and Song Huaiyu are twins; he knows the other's temperament better than anyone!

Qing An isn't really convinced, only frowned and retorted, "But Mu Xianqi said he holds the biggest grudge!"

Song Huaixian chuckled, "He only bears a grudge against me; he won't against anyone else."

Qing An opened his mouth, wanting to say more, but didn't know what to say, so he could only close his lips listlessly, still feeling uncertain in his heart.

"……"

Song LuXiao saw Mu Youyu finally stop scrolling the screen and quickly said, "Baby, you've been playing for an hour already—could you stop staring at the phone? Your eyes must be tired, and Grandfather Mu and your uncles are about to return."

It's already nearly four in the afternoon.

We had agreed to have a reunion dinner; at the latest, everyone should be assembled by 4:30.

Lu Yuchu also quickly nodded in agreement, a hint of jealousy hidden in his eyes.

During that hour, Mu Youyu's attention was wholly on the game and Jiang Liangjin; she barely looked at them at all, and he had long wanted her to put the phone down.

Mu Xin felt he couldn't get along with Mu Nian and Mu Xi, so he'd stopped dealing with them.

He now sat beside LuXiao and Jun Chenling, also gazing at LuXiao's sister across from him.

Mu Youyu had originally planned to quit after finishing this round; hearing Lu Yuchu's words, she naturally exited the victorious game interface.

She sent a message to Jiang Liangjin, then lifted her head and said, "Okay."

Song Lujing asked, "Youbao, what game are you playing?"

Song Yusui was pouring himself sparkling water; hearing that, he replied, "If you like it, I'll have people acquire the game company!"

The brothers around also raised their eyes.

Mu Youyu casually gave a game name.

Lu Yuchu heard the game name, froze for a moment, then reacted.

He remembered that this game was a small game recently developed by Mu Xi.

Earlier, in Y Guo, he had seen Mu Xi debugging the game and even volunteered to compose a few background tracks for it, as well as voice some of the characters inside.

Song Yan also did voice work, never expecting his sister to be playing this.

In a few days, this game is supposed to officially launch on major game stores.

Mu Xi beside him heard the game name, raised his eyebrows, and a hint of laughter flickered in his eyes.

After the name of the game was spoken, the living room fell silent for a moment.

Several brothers who didn't know this game tacitly pulled out their phones, their fingertips flying as they typed the name into the app store to search.

Mu Yichi flipped through for a long time but still couldn't find the corresponding game icon, furrowing his brow as he asked doubtfully, "Didn't find it?"