"Ah..."
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
A series of women's screams gave Ye Tianchen goosebumps, and he could only pretend to be calm while sitting on the sofa, picking up a newspaper to read as if he knew nothing. When his mom Luo Yan, little sister Ye Qianwen, Qi Ruxue, and Xiao Ya hurriedly dressed and rushed out of their rooms, they naturally found Ye Tianchen leisurely sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.
"Good morning, beautiful ladies!" Ye Tianchen smiled and said to the four women rushing downstairs.
"Hey, it's almost ten o'clock, still saying good morning?" Ye Qianwen was the first to run in front of her brother Ye Tianchen, and said quite speechlessly.
"You rascal, why didn't you wake us up?" Luo Yan glanced at her son, annoyed, and asked.
"Oh no, I still have to go shopping, and now it's all delayed." Qi Ruxue said, looking anxious.
