"Did you offend Old Fan?" A few days later, Shen Chi asked Lin Xiaoguai.
Lin Xiaoguai was taken aback before realizing he was talking about Fan Quanfu. She pouted and said, "You should be asking your son that question."
As she explained, she recounted the events of the past few days.
Shen Chi, upon hearing this, didn't think his son had done anything wrong, but he merely chuckled wryly and said, "No wonder Fan Gang said those words to me today."
Fan Gang, mentioned by him, was Fan Quanfu's son. Despite Fan Quanfu's unimpressive demeanor, his son was a decent person—generous and polite usually, a bit braggadocious at times, and most importantly, very filial.
"What did he say?" Lin Xiaoguai asked curiously.
Shen Chi glanced at her and cleared his throat, mimicking Fan Gang's tone, "Xiao Shen, I know you adore your wife, but there are limits. Look at what she's done to my dad; you can't just ignore it."
