Fu Ge indeed had this meaning.
Chen Yuan hadn't given him face just now. He originally wanted to mention Aunt Chen to ease his frustration, but before he said it, Chen Yuan spoke first.
On the contrary, he appeared to be like a petty bully.
A little embarrassed, Fu Ge stuttered dryly, "I didn't mean that."
Chen Yuan dismissed his explanation with a sneer, not even interested in questioning him.
He had been rebellious for a period of time before and had cared about the issue of birth. He couldn't figure out why people like Fu Ge and Qiao Chen were superior at birth. They were born dwarf, and when it came to their family, they should be treated with tinted glasses.
At that time, he had been full of negative energy and hostility, and for a time he wanted to win the respect of others on his own by mixing with society.
But he still freshly remembered what Qiao Nian had said to him.
