The aunt and nephew exchanged glances, in which they saw each other's helplessness and wry smiles.
"What's the matter?" Sang Hong looked around with some puzzlement and chuckled, "Don't worry, this is great news. Uncle and Auntie will definitely be happy to hear it. They won't make things difficult or mock us!" not being troublesome or scornful.
"Sit down!" Mrs. Fang pressed him down forcefully and glared at him, "Use your brain to think! Now that your younger brother has become Xie Yuan, he's considered somebody in Yangliu Town. Who knows how many people will try to cozy up to him, offering fields and such! Knowing Uncle and Auntie's temper, using your brother's name, there's nothing they wouldn't dare to do! Do you want to get your brother killed?"
Sang Hong's face changed, and he broke out in a cold sweat, "This, maybe—it won't be like that..."
"Do you really believe that in your heart? Hmph, they dare to covet Miss Wan, let alone your brother!" Mrs. Fang sneered coldly.
