Zhou Rao stood by, his heart completely numb.
He didn't want to say anything more right now, but the old man wouldn't let him off the hook.
"Zhou Rao, do you agree with your wife's perspective?"
Deep down, Zhou Rao really wanted to shake his head, but he reluctantly nodded due to his wife's glaring gaze.
For some reason, a feeling of unease suddenly swept over him.
Seeing the corner of the old man's mouth slowly lifting into a faint smile, he quickly realized what was happening.
The brat's departure had been approved by the old man.
The brat wouldn't have had the nerve otherwise.
They must have made some sort of agreement.
Shit.
He had to leave now, or he would be the one to suffer next.
But he was too late. As soon as he turned around, the old man's reprimand echoed behind him.
"Zhou Rao, if you dare to take one more step, I will break your leg."
"The older you get, the more out of line you become."
"Since when can you leave before your elders have finished speaking?"
