Let the Storm Become More Violent

"Shijie and Qiqi, stop talking and come down for dinner." In the An family's old house, Zeng Xuerou had been urging them to come down for dinner for several minutes.

She knew the reason why An Shijie had called An Qi to his study, but she was not above being the villain and making An Qi detest her, so Zeng Xuerou relished in interrupting them.

"Alright! I wonder what food you have prepared to be calling us so urgently to come eat it! Others might even think that you have prepared a banquet for the emperor at the palace!" An Shijie knew that An Qi felt wronged because of Gu Xiaonan's interruption, and his tone towards Zeng Xuerou reflected this.

Zeng Xuerou naturally knew the reason behind his unkind tone, but she was not upset by it. After all, both her and her daughter still had the advantage in this household. In fact, they had enjoyed this control of the household for quite some time, so there was no need for her to have meaningless verbal squabbles.