"Yes! It's so rare for the whole family to sit down for a meal together, and I'm not sure what Grandpa was thinking, insisting on inviting a few outsiders to mess things up! The real problem is that these outsiders have no sense of propriety at all!!"
Mess things up?
No sense of propriety?
The target of these remarks was clear to everyone!
They exchanged glances, trying to hold back their laughter without saying a word.
Chu Jian's face twitched, taking a turn for the worse.
Unwilling to let it go, he asked with a hint of self-humiliation.
"Who are these outsiders Qi Xiu is referring to?"
Fu Qixiu let out a short laugh, crossed his arms, and looked impudently at Chu Jian across the table.
"In my house, don't you have any idea yourself who the outsiders are?"
Chu Jian's expression couldn't hold up anymore, it darkened instantly.
"Qi Xiu!"
Old Master Fu's reprimanding voice rang out, his face stern as he looked at Fu Qixiu.