At the head of the table, An Zhiyan was toying with bear paw using silver chopsticks. Upon hearing the words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, pushing up the fur hat he was wearing. His substantial face tensed as he said in a stern voice,
"What do you mean by that!"
An Zhiyan's tone was still fairly gentle, with no hint of reprimand, showing that An Jingming truly was the apple of his eye. Had any other clan member dared to speak those words, they would have long been dragged away and beaten to death. Only from An Jingming's mouth would such words make An Zhiyan react seriously.
"The Yu Family is overbearing and ambitious, while the Li Family is restrained, low-key, united, and ruthless. Our An Family is trapped between these two, struggling to defend both ends. Father, are you not afraid?"
