Chapter 296: Chapter 297: Are You Trying to Infuriate Me!?
The coldness in the air suddenly made Nangong Feifei feel panicked and fearful, unable to meet his eyes.
She lowered her head, biting her bottom lip unwillingly, but dared not say anything more.
Qin Sijue stared at her like that, his crimson, bloodthirsty eyes dangerously visible.
A few seconds later, he abruptly stood up, seemingly unwilling to glance at Nangong Feifei a moment longer, and turned to walk towards the main entrance.
Seeing him about to leave, Nangong Feifei also immediately rose to her feet, not wanting to miss this rare opportunity to be alone with him.
Just as Qin Sijue had reached the hallway, near the main entrance, the figures of Qin Guozhong and Nangong He suddenly appeared.
He halted mid-step, standing there and lifting his gaze to Qin Guozhong as he walked in.
Qin Guozhong was also taken aback, his and Nangong He’s tall figures perfectly blocking the doorway.
Seeing him, a frustration built up in Qin Sijue’s chest, a stifling annoyance with nowhere to vent!
“Sit down, let’s talk.”
Staring at his beloved grandson, Qin Guozhong spoke.
Qin Sijue’s expression was rather cold, “Busy.”
Qin Guozhong’s face darkened, “Today is your grandmother’s birthday feast, what could you possibly have to be busy with!?”
Was he really planning to hold this grudge against his own grandfather over a woman!?
Qin Sijue remained silent, standing there with his usual unworldly arrogance, as if he was above everything.
“Are you planning to just stand there?”
Seeing him silent, Qin Guozhong spoke again, his meaning clear.
If he was not going to sit down, then he was not planning to leave either, just standing there indefinitely.
The stubbornness in both grandfather and grandson was palpable.
Upon hearing this, Qin Sijue glanced at him, knowing that if he didn’t sit down, his grandfather would definitely not let him leave easily.
He turned around and went back to the couch.
Rarely a smoker, upon seeing a box of cigars on the coffee table, he casually took one and lit it up.
The curling smoke obscured his handsome features, giving him an enigmatic and mysterious aura.
Qin Guozhong was very displeased with his arrogant and unruly attitude, but he was helpless to change it.
He glanced at Nangong He, then sat down on the single sofa across from Qin Sijue.
Following this, Nangong He and Nangong Feifei also took their seats.
“I intend to announce your marriage to Feifei tonight, using the occasion of your grandmother’s birthday feast—”
Before Qin Guozhong could finish, Qin Sijue abruptly stood up from the couch.
Looking down at him from above, he said, “I will not marry Nangong Feifei!”
Having said his piece, as if he was fed up with the people in the room, he stubbed out his cigar and strode towards the main entrance.
His such presumptuous and impolite attitude finally ignited Qin Guozhong’s suppressed rage!
“You rascal, you stop right there!”
Qin Sijue didn’t respond; he just kept walking forward.
At his command, several men in black appeared out of nowhere and blocked Qin Sijue’s path.
Qin Sijue stopped in his tracks, black eyes spreading danger, scanning each of the men in black before him.
“This marriage, whether you agree or not, you have to agree!”
“Are you trying to anger me to death!?”
Qin Sijue turned around, glaring at him, “If you could be more like grandmother, not always trying to control others’ lives, then how could you be so vexed?”
Taken aback by his words, Qin Guozhong indeed felt some discomfort in his heart.
Seeing this, Nangong Feifei quickly stepped forward with concern, “Grandpa Qin, what’s wrong with you?”