"You're so shameless to eavesdrop on a woman's private conversation." Madam's expression immediately turned cold.
An Mingchen didn't know what respecting the old and loving the young meant, so he mocked, "That damned old hag didn't even shut the door when she spoke, and her voice had to sound out. Is it my fault?"
"An Mingchen!" Su Yanyun, of course, was on the Madam's side and immediately scolded, "Be more respectful."
An Mingchen's expression did not look good, but he still snorted softly and did not speak.
If anyone else dared to treat him like that, he would have long thrown them into a barrel of oil. However, who asked Zhengzheng to say that?
Even if his Zhengzheng wanted his life, he would give it to her with both hands.
"I've already heard about what happened to the Rong family." An Mingchen changed the topic. "Ha, it's easy to kill them. I have five oil barrels…"
Su Yanyun said, "Can you commit a murder with more brains?"