Zhao Xiaoshu obediently walked away.
Li Chang'an, however, still stood stubbornly with his head lowered.
Meng Zhu, unable to contain her anger, pointed at Li Chang'an and yelled, "You see that? So headstrong, clearly thinking he's done nothing wrong."
"Oh my dear sister, calm down, calm down, unless you're planning to fire up like a rocket?" Meng Yao quickly soothed, "Let me take you back inside to rest! The children are grown, let's talk things over calmly."
Meng Yao practically half-dragged half-pulled Meng Zhu into the house, using quite an effort to finally smooth things over.
Once she came back out, Li Chang'an was still standing there.
"Chang'an, what do you like to do in your spare time?" Meng Yao asked.
Li Chang'an looked up surprised; he thought his aunt would lecture him.
"There's nothing particular that I like." Li Chang'an said after a moment of silence.
He seemed quite wary.
