Chen Ping'an's voice boomed in Old Pan's ear like a clap of thunder. Old Pan couldn't help but shudder.
"Uncle Pan, you seemed to have a lot to say just now. Why don't you share your thoughts? I'm all ears." Chen Ping'an's face was devoid of any smile as he quietly watched Old Pan and Aunt Pan.
Seeing Chen Ping'an's cold expression, Old Pan instinctively recoiled.
"Ping'an, I..."
Before Old Pan could finish, Aunt Pan shot him a fierce glare from the side.
"Ping'an, we're all neighbors here. What do you think you're doing!"
She was trying to use public opinion to pressure Chen Ping'an. It was a tactic she had used for decades, and it had never failed!
"What's going on?"
"I don't know! I just saw Ping'an walk over."
"It's the Pan family!"
"..."
The neighbors on the sidelines began to point and whisper.
