"Mom, don't worry! Even if there's not a single person inside, we'll hold back our laughter."
Leng Qiushou felt a little smug as he mentioned this.
When he had hosted his own party, he'd had five full tables. The courtyard was bustling with people.
In this regard, he was much better than Leng Yuan.
For years, he'd had a hang-up he just couldn't get over.
When they were young, he was lively and active, while Leng Yuan was quiet as a mouse. But their grandfather had only favored Leng Yuan, keeping him by his side and personally taking care of him out of all the grandsons.
At that time, Leng Qiushou and the others were old enough to remember, and they were upset about it for days.
As he got older, the matter was buried deep in his heart.
But every time he had a chance to one-up Leng Yuan, he couldn't help but remember it.
He felt his grandfather had misjudged back then.
'I'm clearly better than Leng Yuan.'
'Just look at my popularity.'
'How could Leng Yuan possibly compare?'
