An Ning planted herself menacingly in front of Lin Cuihua, facing off against Du Guijuan and Anjing on the other side.
An Ercheng rushed out from the house at once and stood beside Du Guijuan.
"What do you think you're doing? You're from a younger generation! Have you no respect?"
An Ercheng's words infuriated the An family.
'What right did he have to criticize An Ning!'
"How my daughter acts is none of your business."
Lin Cuihua stepped forward like a protective mother hen. The eldest aunt, who hadn't planned on saying anything, came over as well.
"An Ercheng, it's not your place to speak in this family. Our An Ning is just fine. Why don't you mind your own business and get out of the way."
With the two senior women speaking, the An family's young men held their tongues. However, they stood lined up in the doorway, glaring like tigers at An Ercheng's family of three.
Regardless of whether An Ning was formidable or not, she was their cherished favorite.
