"How dare you!" The young man shook off the big hand on his shoulder and slammed the table, "Zhao Chong! Don't go too far!"
It was the first time that Zhao Chong saw the other party behave so badly. He felt strange and pressed his hand down: "Speak softly, the soundproofing of Taiji Hall is not very good."
"Zhao Chong!" The young man lowered his voice, but his excitement was still evident. "I at least call you my uncle, don't you have any sense of propriety or shame?"
"There are so many men and women in this world. If the emperor's uncle wants, he can just bypass me and hold a talent show."
Shaking his head in disagreement, Zhao Chong smiled indifferently: "It's just an empty title without any blood relationship anyway, why should An'er care so much?"
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