CHAPTER 1052: 217 OUR FAMILY HAS A SIGNIFICANT ORIGIN_6

After hanging up the phone, Yun Ya felt her nose was a bit stuffy, suspecting she had caught a cold. Her head hurt, and her body ached.

She drifted into a muddled sleep, suddenly shaken awake by the sound of her phone ringing.

"Sister Yun Ya." The teenage voice full of laughter instantly banished Yun Ya’s drowsiness, and she sat up abruptly.

"Yan Ke?"

"Sister Yun Ya, did you come to Capital City?" Yan Ke said with a smile.

Yun Ya squinted her eyes: "I’ll be there tomorrow. Did you tell Aunt Zhuang?"

"Tomorrow, huh? But I heard my brother was coming back today. Sister Yun Ya, aren’t you with my brother?"

Yun Ya cursed inwardly at this slippery kid, her voice unconsciously turning cold: "That’s right, I came with your brother, and I’m currently in his house."

"I knew it," Yan Ke said with a grin. "Is it Meijing Tiancheng?"

Yun Ya fell silent, remembering the name she saw when entering the residential area.

"That’s the wedding house my mom bought for me and my brother. My house is just downstairs. Sister Yun Ya, do you want to take a stroll downstairs?"

"Cut the crap. If you don’t want things to get too ugly the day after tomorrow, you better keep stirring up trouble."

With that, Yun Ya hung up the phone.

She lay back down angrily, the more she thought, the more annoyed she became. What on earth was Yan Ke up to? When the time came, she’d be stuck in a difficult situation, and what would Aunt Zhuang think of her?

The Yan Family is such a huge clan, always full of trouble. Any tiny mistake could become ammunition for others to attack.

The more she thought, the more her head hurt, so she decided to stop thinking. Just as she was about to close her eyes, the doorbell rang out of the blue.

Yun Ya assumed it was Yan Song returning, so she hurried barefoot downstairs.

Upon opening the door and seeing who was outside, Yun Ya promptly slammed the door shut.

Yan Ke touched his nose, chuckling...

After a while, the door opened again. Yun Ya stood at the entrance with a cold expression, "What are you here for?"

Yan Ke stepped inside with a cheerful smile, sizing up the young girl in front of him: "This is my house, what’s wrong if I take a tour?"

Looking at his grin made Yun Ya want to kick him straight out, so she turned and sat down on the sofa: "Your house is downstairs, and this is my house right now."

Yan Ke chuckled: "You haven’t even married in yet, and you’re already putting on airs like my sister-in-law. Where’s my brother?" His eyes scanned the room.

Yun Ya glanced at him disdainfully: "What are you pretending for? If your brother were here, would you even dare come up?"

Having been exposed, Yan Ke wasn’t fazed. He sat down on the opposite sofa with a cheeky smile, looking at Yun Ya, raising his eyebrows slightly: "No wonder my brother is so smitten with you. Sister Yun Ya, you really are getting prettier."

Yun Ya picked up the remote from the table and hurled it at him: "Can’t expect an elephant’s tusk from a dog’s mouth; my relationship with your brother is mutual."

Yan Ke nimbly dodged: "Hang out with my brother, and you’ll turn violent too. That’s not a good habit."

Yun Ya really wanted to slap his face with a shoe sole. This kid was getting more oily by the minute, she felt like she was on a completely different wavelength.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Ya leaned back into the sofa, "The day after tomorrow is great-grandfather’s birthday celebration, what’s your plan?"

Yan Ke raised an eyebrow: "Plan? We’ll do whatever needs to be done."

"I heard you have a fiancée?" Yun Ya squinted, her tone extremely dangerous.

Yan Ke laughed: "Oh, maybe I do."

"Who?"

"From far away, yet right before our eyes..."

Yun Ya picked up a shoe and swung it at him: "You’ve been lying to me all along, looking for trouble. Watch me not teach you a good lesson today. Do you really think I’m easily bullied?"

Yan Ke held his head: "Sister Yun Ya, you’re plotting to murder your husband... Aaaah...."

The more he spoke, the angrier Yun Ya got: "What kind of husband are you? Stop putting a gold sticker on your face. If you don’t resolve this, every time I see you, I’ll beat you up." Yun Ya threatened fiercely.

Yan Ke held his head, speaking with grievance: "The engagement was clearly set by your mom and mine, yet you want me to smooth it over. It’s unfair, I’m not doing it. If I tell my mom, she’ll kill me."

"Then do you want your brother to kill you?" Yun Ya squinted her eyes.

Yan Ke’s heart skipped nervously.

"I have an idea." Yan Ke’s eyes brightened.

Yun Ya gestured for him to speak.

"You and I get engaged first, then after a few years, when we’re older, you and my brother can marry after a baby. Even if my mom disagrees, she’ll have to accept."

"What kind of rotten plan is that? By then, my reputation will stink worse than a mudfish in a dirty ditch. Are you trying to harm me or your brother?" Yun Ya wished she could pry open his skull to see if it was filled with crap.

Yan Ke crossed his legs, wearing a face as if he wasn’t bothered by anything: "Neither this works nor that works, I’ve got no other ideas."