Su Yixing saw Su Yijing not speaking, and he couldn't be bothered to say anything either. He sat down on the chair next to him, and Huo Qingyi immediately poured a cup of tea and handed it to him. Then, he took the tea, his face dark as he drank it.
After a long silence, even though Su Yijing's mood hadn't calmed, he spoke: "Do me this favor and come with me to the palace to see her father, okay?"
Su Yixing instantly flared up, violently smashing the teacup in his hand, glaring angrily at him: "All you care about is her father, don't you care about our parents? It's clear you've married into the family, our parents aren't yours anymore! Great, it's like our parents raised you for nothing!"
Su Yijing felt both upset and helpless: "Yi Xing, what are you talking about? How could our parents not be my parents? They'll always be my parents. I know I'm unfilial, and I know you're angry, but one thing doesn't change another. Be reasonable."
