"That's right."
Zhuang Min was very satisfied with Jiang Cheng's response. She knew why Chu Xi was showing off just now. When Qing'Er first went to the mansion over there, she stole Chu Xi's spotlight. The little girl wasn't happy about it, so as soon as she found a good fiancé, she came to show off.
Chu Xi wasn't bad at heart, and besides, the relationship between the Chu Family and the Jiang Family was special.
"Your father and Qing'Er's father had a life-and-death friendship back in the barracks; they were brothers through thick and thin."
Just as Zhuang Min finished speaking, a servant hurriedly ran over: "Madam, something's wrong, the master and a guest are fighting in the front yard."
Zhuang Min: ...
The front yard!
Jiang Duanchao and Chu Ming were standing in the Martial Arts Arena, their momentum continuously rising.
"You bastard, with such a poisonous mouth, I should have let the Demon Race swallow you on the battlefield back then, ungrateful wretch!"
