An Cheng felt his wife's fear and anger, and was about to flip the table, his own fury surging up from the depths of his heart.
An Zhigao had already stood up and said to An Zhiyuan, "Looks like our plans for lunch are going down the drain. How about this—let's go out for dinner tonight, just the two of us, big brother will treat you. It's more comfortable outside anyway, saves me from having to see certain people and losing my appetite. Six o'clock, I'll pick you up!" He patted his younger brother's shoulder and turned to leave.
Sister-in-law Xun Xin quickly stood up as well, apologizing to everyone with her gentle demeanor, "Mom, Dad, little brother, I'm sorry, Zhigao just has that kind of temperament. I'll go and talk to him. Dad, don't be mad at him, you know what he's like. He's always been this way since we were kids. I'll have a word with him; you take care of your health."
