"Hey," Jian Shichu leaned towards her, "I'm older than him, aren't I? Is it appropriate for you to call me by my name directly?"
"What's it to you?" Ye Qingci stuck her tongue out at him, "He's older than I am, he's my brother, and you're his brother-in-law! I don't care; I'm making him call you Ah Chu!"
Given Qingyang's special circumstances, if Qingyang were to address Jian Shichu as "Ah Chu," once this became known, everyone would understand Qingyang's status in the Jian family, and no one would dare to look down on or bully Qingyang.
It was rare for his wife to act so coquettishly in front of so many people; Seventh Master Jian found it quite pleasant. He reached out and ruffled Ye Qingci's hair, then gestured to Qingyang with his hand, "Welcome, from now on, treat this as your own home, and don't be shy."
Qingyang extended his hand somewhat awkwardly for a handshake with Jian Shichu and nodded obediently.
