Mrs. Zhao lowered her voice and said, "I knew it, this brat can't sit still. He's been missing all day, up to no good!"
Zhao Xiangyun said nonchalantly, "Mom, do you think Siyu might be upset about you picking a wife for him, so he's deliberately causing a commotion..."
This event could be kindly called a banquet, but unkindly it's just a public marriage selection.
Mrs. Zhao was worried to death over Zhao Siyu's marriage. With no other options, she came up with this tactic.
Mrs. Zhao glared, angrily saying, "Who knows what this rascal wants? If he isn't happy with Qiao Sisi, he could have just told me directly! There's no need to make a scene like this; if word gets out, it'll be terribly embarrassing."
Zhao Xiangyun shook her head and said, "If Siyu doesn't want to marry, there's nothing we can do. You've been busy for nothing..."
