Su Yuhan heard this and couldn't help but want to give her a round of applause. But before that, she felt she ought to defend herself first.
"Uh... let me explain. I really wasn't praising another man just now, absolutely not!" 'I just think they *both* have bad tempers, to be fair.'
"Shut up!"
Xia Qingyue immediately shot back, "You shut up!"
"Fine, fine, I can't win against you two. You're ganging up on me." Xia Xuyang was furious. He plopped down huffily and downed another glass of wine, looking for all the world like his heart had been shattered by the ones he held dear.
Seeing this, Xia Qingyue felt a little guilty. She quickly sat on her brother's other side and coaxed him softly, "Alright, Bro, don't be angry. That's not what I meant."
"Then what *did* you mean?"
"It was my mistake. Mr. Xia, I really don't think your temper is any worse than Mr. Qi's."
"You just think my temper is worse than that deadpan Feng Lv."
Su Yuhan was speechless. 'You're just impossible.'
