Dinner at the Long Ancestral Residence (Part III)

Long Hui left everyone and marched off in anger to his own residence.

Iris, Jin Liwei and Meimei glared at his back. Yang Jiahui watched him leaving, a sad expression on her face, while Long Tengfei looked conflicted. Long Hui was still his eldest son after all.

"Jerk!!!" Meimei spat when Long Hui was gone.

"Xiao Mei, you should stop," Yang Jiahui said in an exhausted tone, massaging her temples.

"I'm only telling the truth, Auntie. Uncle Tengfei, your son is a big jerk!!!"

Yang Jiahui sighed, not bothering to scold her niece anymore.

Long Tengfei didn't respond to Meimei, turning to Iris instead. "Xiulan, you shouldn't have provoked your brother. He…he's very stressed. It's hectic at the company now, not to mention that he also has to deal with the custody battle."