Xiao Qi really wanted to punch this guy who was taking pleasure in his misfortune, talking as if he had no troubles himself.
"You're feeling smug?" Xiao Qi coldly asked Li Zhao.
"Hehe, what about me seems smug to you?" Li Zhao said, but in his heart, he was thinking that even if he were smug, he couldn't admit it.
"You better not be, or else I'll take An'an back home with me to see her grandparents. They really miss An'an, and as a filial grandchild, she should stay home a bit longer to spend time with them. An'an, don't you agree?" Xiao Qi said gently, looking at An Hao.
"Yes, I do," An Hao decided to stand with her brother.
She knew her cousin well; he must have someone on his mind, or else he wouldn't be reacting this strongly. An Hao became curious about what kind of woman could make her outstanding cousin so lovesick. She really wanted to see what was so special about the woman her cousin had set his sights on.
"An'an," Li Zhao looked at his wife with a hint of sorrow.
