"Honey, why don't you go wait for me outside?"
Zhou Fan raised a hand, signaling for Chu Tianxiang to hold on. He already had a good idea what the news was about. He turned to Chu Yan with a smile.
"No. You're talking to Grandpa, why should I leave? Do you have some secret you don't want me to know?" Chu Yan shook her head decisively, as stubborn as a mule.
"Don't look at me. She's your wife. If a man can't even handle his own wife, he's a bit of a failure, isn't he?" Chu Tianxiang said with a meaningful smile when he saw Zhou Fan look his way.
"Grandpa, you're just trying to stir things up!" Chu Yan stomped her foot, a mix of embarrassment and anger on her face. Then, seeing Zhou Fan looking at her with a pitiful expression, she shot them both a helpless glare, tucked the will into her bag, and stormed out in a huff.
"Got her."
