"Firstly, whether I have a wedding with Sheila or not is none of Dad and Mom's business, so you, as the eldest uncle, are sticking your nose in too much."
"Secondly, I don't interrupt when my wife speaks, that's respect, where does that make me henpecked?"
Bob's face flushed crimson instantly, and he slammed his chopsticks on the table with a "slap": "What's with your attitude? I'm still your elder!"
Killian leisurely wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes turning cold: "Elders should know their limits even more."
"Enough!" Antony, who had been smiling and even-tempered, also turned red in the face.
He said to Bob, "Brother, Killian is my son-in-law, not yours. What are you doing?"
Bob was incredulous: "What do you mean? I was just saying those things for your own good, and you're b
