Ming Zhongsheng was incensed. "Do you know what you're saying?! Are you rebelling?"
"Alright." Old Master Tang was feeling giddy, and he grabbed Tang Feiling's wrist. He pulled her up with his hand, while the other pointed at Ming Ansheng. "Ming Ansheng, mark your words. Remember this."
He dragged Tang Feiling away.
Tang Feiling's parents anxiously trailed after them.
The whole family left in a rage.
"Grandfather, why did you lose your temper?" Tang Feiling stomped her feet unhappily as she flung his hand away. "I only want to marry Ming Ansheng and I will!" whined Tang Feiling.
"You…" Old Master Tang raised his hands as though he was about to hit her.
Tang Feiling's parents grabbed him hastily. "Father, calm down!"
Tang Feiling's parents glanced at their daughter with a look of stern warning. "Don't be silly. Grandfather is doing this for you."