Aunt Lin couldn't decipher Yu Siting's emotions, staring at him inquisitively for several seconds.
"Young Master, are you not planning to bring the Young Madam back?"
Yu Siting's eyes were indifferent, "Didn't she say she was just staying there for a few days?"
Aunt Lin took a deep breath, her expression anxious, "Young Master, there have been constant conflicts between you and the Young Madam recently. If the Young Madam stays at President Yan's place for a few days and calms down, and then decides not to come back, will you not care?"
Yu Siting paused, after a few seconds, he picked up the cigarette pack from the table, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it while looking down.
"I don't care."
His response was indifferent, his face expressionless.
Aunt Lin stood by, suddenly speechless.
Yu Siting, with the cigarette in his mouth, rose from the sofa, grabbed the coat hanging to one side, and walked out of the living room.
Aunt Lin watched helplessly as Yu Siting left.