With the approval of his parents, Junchen's tense expression eased slightly.

The dark brown eyes looked at the north wind glaring at it with a hint of helplessness.

He met Bei Feng's eyes directly, and his cold voice spoke again, "Reason?"

With a dark expression, Bei Feng uttered a few words, one by one: "You are too old."

Junchen's face darkened instantly, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He knew it; it was that same ridiculous excuse again!

Bei's parents glanced at Junchen, then at their own son.

"Son, aren't you and Junchen only a year apart?" Bei's mother asked suspiciously.

I shouldn't have remembered it wrong.

Father Bei, however, realized what was happening and reached out to touch his beloved wife.

"This child from the Jun family is six years younger than our precious Jingjing..."

The rest was self-evident. Mother Bei frowned slightly, appearing deep in thought.

Seeing his mother like this, Beifeng felt a glimmer of hope. As long as his mother was on his side...

Then Junchen, that old fox, can forget about stealing his precious Jingjing away!

With great anticipation from the north wind, Bei Ma raised her head, her well-maintained face meeting her husband's.

"Honey, if I remember correctly, we're about six years apart in age."

Father Bei nodded, smoothed his wife's long hair, and looked at her with doting eyes.

North Wind "..." I'm sorry to have bothered you, he shouldn't have placed his hopes on his parents.

Seeing her son's still reluctant expression, Bei's mother sighed helplessly and spoke earnestly.

"Oh dear, son, girls will get married eventually, and besides, your sister is just dating."

Don't make such a fuss, besides,

So what if we're six years apart? Look how much your dad loves your mom.

But it was no use. No matter how much Bei's parents tried to persuade him, Bei Feng wouldn't budge an inch.

Junchen rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. How come he hadn't noticed it before?

My brother has such a stubborn side?

"What are you all discussing?" Bei Jing, having finished showering, came out in his pajamas and was standing on the second floor, drying his hair as he looked at the group of people in the living room.

"Jingjing, this is none of your business, go back!" Beifeng's tone was uncompromising, leaving Beijing somewhat bewildered.

Junchen winked at Beijing, signaling him to go inside, which left Beijing even more confused.

He hesitated for a moment, but eventually walked back to his room.

She picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Gu Xudong: "My brother and Junchen are arguing, what should I do?"

The message was sent, and Gu Xudong replied almost instantly: [Shocked face! Holy crap, this is explosive?! Did they fight?]

Bei Jing's face darkened slightly. What kind of crazy thought process did Xiao Dongzi have? [Personally, I feel...it'll be soon.]

She could clearly sense that her older brother was on the verge of losing his temper.

[!! Can Second Master Jun fight?] Gu Xudong's hands were trembling, and his heart was pounding with excitement!

[Probably, but Xiao Dongzi, I get the feeling you're kind of enjoying the show and not afraid of things getting worse?]

Gu Xudong's hand holding the phone trembled. He looked around and thought, "Damn, could Xiao Jingjing have installed a camera in her own house?"

No, no, absolutely not. Do I look like that kind of person?!

Little Jingjing, don't worry, since Second Master Jun can fight, he'll be fine.

Bei Jing paused, her hand still drying her hair, a look of confusion appearing on her delicate and beautiful face. [Why?]

[Men have their own ways of resolving problems, relax, go to sleep.]

Gu Xudong grinned slyly at the screen.

Men, whatever the problem, they just settle it with a fight.