Recalling the previous incident where the tea master was almost irritated to death by his own son, Quan Che stared at Quan Mingxuan with a face full of disappointment.
He was minding his own business here, but trouble always seemed to find him!
Did this count as being a scapegoat?
Facing his father's angry stare, Quan Mingxuan silently maintained his silence. Arguing back at such a time would undoubtedly lead to a miserable outcome. With so many people present, he still had to save face.
"Ache, stop scolding Axuan, he knows his mistake." The family matriarch called out, siding with him.
Quan Mingxuan took advantage of this, quickly said, "That's right, dad, I really do know my mistake, you can't keep harping on this issue."
The whole fuss was all because that old tea master had been nagging non-stop in his ears. He had only trimmed his beard a little, was that any reason to make such a fuss?
Quan Che snorted lightly, "I can't be bothered dealing with you."