Long Huaiyuan pushed his hand away and replied unhappily, "We're only two years apart. If I'm a little rascal, what does that make you?"
A smile appeared on Qi Heng's lips. "The Crown Prince is only two years older than you are, but you call him 'Uncle', don't you?"
"He's one generation ahead of me. It's only right that I address him as Uncle…" Long Huaiyuan said without a second thought. The moment he said this, a thought immediately hit him and he asked with eyes widened, "What does this have to do with you?"
"I'm the same age as the Crown Prince and we're considered to be the same generation. Think about it," Qi Heng said with a smile and walked inside in a carefree manner with a hand behind his back.
"Damn it!" Long Huaiyuan understood the meaning behind his words and could not help cursing. "He's so shameless."
Everyone took their seats in the hall.
Not long after that, the servants came in and served up luxurious food.
