Despite Liu Zhaonian living most of his life, being the Mansion Master of Celestial Sound Mansion, he lacks no intelligence.
At this moment, facing his son's words, he still appears bewildered and confused.
But this doesn't affect his anger:
"You brat, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"You are the eldest young master of Celestial Sound Mansion, how could you have no standing?"
"I am the eldest young master, then what about him?"
Liu Jinghan looked at Chu Qing indignantly:
"Who is he!?"
"He's your cousin."
Liu Zhaonian answered casually, turning his head to look at Chu Qing, noticing that Chu Qing's face, absent of Han San's disguise, bears some resemblance to his own.
This is very normal... the nephew resembling the uncle, it's only natural.
But when this realization arose, Liu Zhaonian laughed heartily:
"Silly boy, what are you overthinking?"
Liu Jinghan's anger and grievance seemed to be stuck.
Upon hearing the word 'cousin,' the child was completely bewildered.
