"Hey, you brat, you think I don't dare, right?"
Irritated, Zhou Jun looked around and spotted a broom, which he grabbed and swung at Deng Zhiyi's head. "Who do you think you are? Daring to marry my daughter?... And you, Siaosiao, you didn't even give me a heads up, just suddenly bringing a husband home. Are you trying to drive me crazy?"
"Dad, don't hit him!"
Siaosiao shouted anxiously, but Zhou Jun still swung the broom at Deng Zhiyi.
Unable to dodge, Deng Zhiyi got hit on the head with the broom, and Siaosiao, a bit distressed, grabbed the broom and asked, "Brother Yi, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!"
Deng Zhiyi smiled, not angry, and said to Zhou Jun, "Father-in-law, we live in a civilized society now, using force won't solve anything. If you don't mind, I'm willing to play a few chess games with you. If I win, you'll calmly listen to our explanation, okay?"
