Huang Zai'an, his mustache twitching with irritation, was visibly upset.
"How can you say that? Don't you know you should listen to your elders?"
Qu Wei, fearful that Huang Zai'an might suddenly strike him, shuffled to one side and snorted.
"Have you considered that the Hu father and son are from Beiyuan? If he were to poison people and harm Longnan, wouldn't he be destroying his own defenses? He wouldn't dare establish such a bluff!"
"You..." Huang Zai'an tried to reach out to hit him but couldn't reach, swearing in frustration.
"You little rascal, haven't you considered that, for over a decade, it was I who helped prolong your life, allowing you to live until now?"
At these words, Qu Wei immediately softened, hurriedly going forward to massage Huang Zai'an's back.
"Don't be angry, elder. I'm just trying to provide a perspective for Yueyue here," he said.
