At LingYun's house

At Lingyun's house, Lingyun was standing in front of a sofa with crossed hands across his chest, expressing a questionable stare at that sofa.

It was Ehuang sitting leaned against the sofa backrest with left leg crossed, pointing out the remote that was in the sofa table.

That was not even too far for her hand to reach. She deliberately ordered him to bring that for her.

"Are you ordering me?" LingYun index finger pointing out himself, raising a quest full eyebrow at her.

"Yes, if not, I will break this thing." Ehuang pulled near her the small tea cup, which had been given to her to drink medicine.

LingYun scoffed as if he couldn't believe her attitude. "I can't believe you got raised by Zixin," LingYun dictated, leaned front to pick up the remote and handed it to her.

Thereafter, she threw that tea cup aside.