Protection

Fan Zijin pursed his lips nonchalantly and said, "I fell out with him. It's not a big deal for you, so there's no need for him to specially remind me. On the other hand, you've been an official for so long, but you're still not thinking before you speak and act. You didn't even notice what was written on your memorial. Can you do things in this manner when you work for Eldest Cousin?"

Qi Haoran leaned against Fan Zijin curiously. "You and Uncle quarrel every other day, but you'd never actually fallen out for real. What happened this time?"

Fan Zijin threw down the book in his hand and lay down on the couch. Smiling, he and said, "In the past, I fought with him, but this time, I fought with Fan Zixiao directly. He flew into a rage out of humiliation and naturally fell out with me."

"Did Fan Zixiao offend you?" A vicious look flashed across Qi Haoran's face. "We already don't lower ourselves to his level, and he still dares to find trouble with you?"