No matter how furious Song Xingfeng was, he wouldn't dare provoke Zhou Cangyan.
Even without military authority, the man was still a Prince. Such was the authority of the Royal Family!
He endured the sharp pain in his wrist, gritting his teeth as he glared at Song Lianhe. "Get over here this instant!"
"Sister, don't make Father angry again," Song Xilan began, her tone stern and righteous, the very picture of a concerned older sister. "My wedding is just around the corner; we can't afford any more trouble. Even if you don't care about the Song Family, you should at least consider your own reputation."
Mrs. Liu chimed in with a scolding from the side, "You may not care about your own reputation, but what will people think of your sister? If you're going to act so indecently, at least don't drag others down with you!"
Mrs. Liu was naturally happy that Song Lianhe wasn't marrying Prince Ling, but she also worried he would mistakenly think they were the ones who had sabotaged it.
