Xie Yang also smiled, drew back the water and put it on the coffee table. Then he took out a paper towel and rubbed his fingers and the cup of water carefully. He told Liu Shixuan, “You’re welcome. This water won’t be poured. You drink it if you want.” Then he threw the paper towel and cup into the trash can. 

Lii Shixuan’s expression changed. The juniors of the Liu family who were sitting around Liu Shixuan and secretly looking at Xie Yang were also a bit surprised.

Throwing away the cup? The noisy living room suddenly fell silent.

Qiu Xing’s back was to Xie Yang as he gave Liu Zhu tea. He turned around and looked at Xie Yang and the juniors of the Liu family on the sofa. He asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Someone came to pay the New Year’s greeting with underhanded flirting. “ Xie Yang took out another paper towel and wiped his fingers. Then he glanced sideways at Mother Qiu. “Auntie, I won’t disturb your chat with the family. I am likely to affect the atmosphere. Please excuse me.” 

“Why are you going?” Mother Qiu had already understood what was going on. She glanced at Liu Shixuan and his eyes were cold. “You are the master and he is the guest. Come and sit with me. Ah Xing, take them out. They are too noisy!”

Liu Jiang still hadn’t understood what happened. He only knew that Mother Qiu was driving out the juniors of the Liu family because of Xie Yang, an outsider, and he felt he couldn’t back down. “Little sister, this is the new year. You—”

Mother Qiu directly interrupted. “Brother, we rarely meet. Don’t you want to talk quietly with me?”

Liu Jiang came with a purpose and didn’t want to offend Mother Qiu. He had to shut up and glared at Liu Shixuan. Then he glanced at Xie Yang and said, “Shihui, take your brother and your wife and children to sit outside.” 

Qiu Xing blocked Liu Shihui who was about to act. He stepped forward and took the hand that Xie Yang had wiped, examining it carefully. “What happened?”

“He touched it while he was picking up the cup.”


Qiu Xing’s expression became very terrifying. He gripped Xie Yang’s hand tightly and stared at Liu Shixuan. “Did you touch him?”

Liu Shixuan knew it wasn't good and explained, "Cousin, it is all a misunderstanding. I accidentally touched him while picking up the cup."

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows. "So you mean that I'm lying?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to collapse, Liu Jiang hurriedly spoke again, "Shuxian, stop talking and go out with Shihui and the others! Ah Xing, let's talk about it later. It is rare for your mother and I to celebrate the new year together." Then he winked at Liu Shihui.


Liu Shihui received the hint from Liu Jiang and hurriedly bypassed Qiu Xing, dragging Liu Shixuan out with him. The other juniors of the Liu family were frightened by Qiu Xing’s aura and expression and didn’t dare to stay any longer. They took the children and walked out.

The small living room quickly became empty. 

Qiu Xing’s gaze followed after Liu Shixuan’s back, his eyes gloomy and terrible.

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