While speaking, he raised his hand and, encircling Yan Zao's waist, pulled her into his embrace.
His protective stance was evident.
He was also telling every member of the Lan Family that no one should even think about bullying Yan Zao.
"You..."
Lan Sizhen's fingers trembled with rage as she spoke to Lan Guodong, her voice full of grievance, "Look at your wonderful son, he has no respect for me, his elder aunt."
In such a situation, Lan Guodong certainly wouldn't side with Lan Sizhen.
Moreover, it was indeed Lan Sizhen who was in the wrong, and he frowned, giving her a look, "They still have to go toast at other tables."
Lan Sizhen remained indignant, "As his aunt by marriage, I was merely reminding her of her place. Am I wrong?"
'Slam!'
Finally, the old patriarch couldn't bear it any longer, banged the table in anger, and directly scolded Lan Sizhen, "On such a joyous day, you can't even keep your mouth shut."
