The servants had already been sent far away, and Su Xinger's words were loud and clear, causing Pei Zhan's face to turn a visible shade of red.
Mrs. Feng smoothed things over, jokingly scolding Su Xinger: "It's one thing to act so casually outside, but even behind closed doors, you lack decorum. He's your uncle-in-law!"
"You really owe me a lot for this!" Liang Chen laughed, giving Pei Zhan a pat on the shoulder. "What are you standing there for? As the uncle-in-law, shouldn't you go see the sisters-in-law first?"
Upon hearing this, Pei Zhan couldn't suppress the upward curl of his lips.
With his left foot taking a step forward and his right still in mid-air, he caught sight of Fu Zhen and suddenly paused.
Whether he could become the Liang family's son-in-law, and whether he could enter the ancestral hall to take that kowtow, it was up to Fu Zhen to decide.
