"How was I supposed to know Cheng Jinyan would be that ruthless?" Cheng Run cursed, "No matter what, I am his third uncle, yet he smashed a lamp over my head for a little celebrity! I think he's truly bewitched by that Ruan Qi, can't even tell between close and distant relations!"
"Serves you right! What kind of person is Cheng Jinyan, haven't you figured that out after living with the Cheng family for so many years?! Even the old master is wary of him, and you still rushed to court death!"
"Wasn't I doing this for Yanyan?" Cheng Run couldn't stand his wife belittling him like this, and retorted, "If it weren't for Cheng Jinyan pressing Yanyan's PR team, would she be cursed so badly by netizens? It's just a few veiled comments about Ruan Qi on Weibo, yet those peasants insisted that Yanyan apologize to Ruan Qi. A little star, once Xi Jiu's worn-out shoe, does she even deserve an apology from our Cheng family?!"
