He was determined to teach An Xuan a lesson.
Huo Zhanting's face turned somber as he headed towards the door, An Lan keenly sensed that Huo Zhanting was angry. Although she understood, she feared an argument late at night and quickly reached out to hold Huo Zhanting back.
"Let me go check what An Xuan is up to, Zhan Ting, don't lower yourself to argue with your younger brother. He just came to our place, and it's normal for him to be a bit sensitive," she said.
"Sensitive, I've never seen a younger brother who knocks on his sister and brother-in-law's bedroom door late at night," Huo Zhanting couldn't help but complain. An Lan soothingly patted his back and only after smoothing things over did she open the door.
An Lan looked at An Xuan standing at the door, not angry, and asked gently, "Little brother, is there something you need?"
