Upon seeing Yan Zhigao, Madam Yan snorted coldly, turned her head away, and wouldn't look at him.
Yan Zhigao forced a sheepish smile and looked toward Auntie Lin and Yan Yishuang, who were kneeling on the ground, "What exactly have you done to make Madam so angry?"
Although he was scolding, his tone wasn't very harsh.
Auntie Lin knew Yan Zhigao very well. Hearing his words, she knew he wasn't truly angry and roughly explained the situation. In the end, she pointed out that Yan Yishuang was just a child who spoke thoughtlessly.
After hearing the details, Yan Zhigao indeed didn't consider it a serious matter. He smiled and said to Madam Yan, "Mother, Yishuang has grown up in the county town and naturally isn't familiar with rural matters. When she said those things, it wasn't intentional. Please don't take it to heart."