Su Yingxue also wanted to get a better look at Chu Yihan, but to her surprise, Chu Chengye deliberately arranged for her to sit in the third row. She had to crane her neck to catch a glimpse of Chu Yihan, who occupied the first-row seat.
Chu Yihan seemed to sense her discomfort and stood up, walking over to Chu Chengye. He issued a cold command, "Get up and move over."
Chu Chengye glanced across at Su Yingxue, from where he sat, he had a clear view of her. He had deliberately arranged the seating this way to prevent Chu Yihan from taking advantage of the situation.
Chu Chengye maintained a composed expression and responded firmly, "Imperial Uncle deserves respect, and it is only proper for you to have the higher seat. There is no reason for me to encroach upon it."
"I don't mind. Just get up," Chu Yihan's tone turned cold, tinged with a hint of menace.
