"Hmph, Old Xiao, who doesn't know about your little schemes? And now you're reluctantly agreeing? I must say, your level of improvisation is still lacking a bit!" With that, Old Master Jiang even shook the tea canister in his hand.
"Old Jiang, you've gone too far! This is my grandson-in-law's tea leaves. How can you just take them without asking? Have you no shame?" Old Master Xiao instantly donned the armor of morality and launched an attack on Old Master Jiang.
"Hmph, he's still my grandson-in-law, even a bit higher than you! Haha!"
Jiang Youdao, Xiao Zhong, and others present seemed to have discovered a new world, all gaping in disbelief at the two men who were acting like children fighting over something, except these two were their fathers (or grandfathers).
Zhou Chao looked at them with a wry smile and said, "Gentlemen, why don't you stop fighting over it? If you both like it, just split it!"
