"Father, Zhou Fan may be married to Xiaoyan, but his surname isn't Chu. How can you let him into our family's ancestral hall?" Chu Peiyu complained the moment the doors shut.
"Second Brother has a point. Besides, Xiaoyan is already married off, and Qianqian will be too, sooner or later. Strictly speaking, neither of them should be considered part of the Chu Family!" Chu Peiyang chimed in, sounding like a complete moron.
"Both of you, shut up! You think I don't know what you're plotting? You're just afraid Xiaoyan and I will take a piece of the family fortune, aren't you? Well, let me tell you something—the two of you aren't worthy!" Before anyone could respond, Chu Qianqian shot back, grabbing a teacup and hurling it at them.
"I'm warning you. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. Third Brother and Fourth Brother dote on me the most. Do you believe that when they get back, I'll team up with them and throw you two losers out?"
