"I know I was wrong, please, Mother, punish me." Yue Fanchen quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake.
Looking at the person who, in her impression, always exuded a cold arrogance with the word 'cool' nearly engraved on his forehead, Mu Hanyan almost burst into laughter seeing him act like an obedient rabbit. But then, she remembered something and couldn't laugh anymore.
"Hehe, niece, even though I lost to you and lost a bit of face, from now on you have to call me uncle. I'm not actually losing out at all." Yue Fanchen laughed with a hehehe, muttering in a low voice.
Indeed, Mu Hanyan had thought of this... and naturally, Yue Fanchen had thought of it too.
"Shameful thing, can't even beat your own niece, yet you dare to speak." The Empress Dowager slapped Yue Fanchen on the head, then slightly smiled and thoughtfully said, "But luckily you didn't win, and most importantly, you didn't harm my precious granddaughter. Otherwise, just watch how I'll deal with you."
