Chu Zhongtian also rose to his feet. “Zu An, I understand your desire to stand up for the Chu clan. You have good intentions in mind, but… Aah, you shouldn’t think too much about this matter. Don’t worry, we’ll settle the Clans Tournament.”

With that, he too turned and left. Judging by his hurried footsteps, he seemed to be chasing after his wife. 

My father-in-law is really the typical example of a henpecked husband, but he’s indeed a good person at heart. He does treat me well even though I’m a wastrel. I just wonder if he’s actually a sly, old fox who puts on a kind face… 

Chu Huanzhao skipped over to Zu An’s side to talk to him, but was interrupted by Chu Zhongtian’s voice, echoing from outside the hall. “Zhao’er, your mother is looking for you!”

“Oh~” the excitement in Chu Huanzhao’s face collapsed like a house of cards. She waved Zu An a helpless goodbye before dragging her feet out reluctantly.

“You’re on good terms with Huanzhao?” Chu Chuyan’s voice contained a hint of surprise.

Zu An smiled cockily. “I’m quite a likable person after all.”

Chu Chuyan’s mouth worked silently, but she could find no suitable response. 

She stared at him for a moment longer, then turned to take her leave. “Right, I should give you a reminder. A man shouldn’t...