Qin Muxuan still wanted to say something, but at that moment, a figure walked in from outside the living room, and the arguing brother and sister immediately shut their mouths.
"I could hear you two arguing from a distance. What are you arguing about!"
"Dad!"
"Father!"
Qin Jun walked in from outside, his face clouded with a gloomy expression. He scolded both of them in a foul mood. He threw what he was holding onto the coffee table and sank heavily into the sofa, letting out a deep breath of frustration.
Apparently, he was in a foul mood today as well.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Qin Muxuan glared at Qin Zhengrong, refrained from arguing with him, and started talking to Qin Jun.
Qin Jun raised his eyes and indicated with his chin to the red invitation he had just tossed onto the coffee table, "See for yourself."
Qin Muxuan picked it up suspiciously and carefully looked over the invitation.
