"Yan, Jiu, Chao!" Yan Huaijing gritted his teeth.
Yan Jiuchao touched his chin and looked extremely innocent. "I just congratulated you, Cousin. Shouldn't you congratulate me too? After all, I've been conferred the title of Regent. I heard that I have a higher rank than you. Hurry up and congratulate me, Cousin!"
Has he ever seen such an infuriating person? Yan Huaijing swore that all the annoying people in the Great Zhou combined were inferior to this little scourge in front of him.
Yan Jiuchao had never called him cousin in his life. The only two times he called him cousin was just now, but Yan Huaijing would rather he not. After all, a legitimate cousin of the royal family was actually inferior to a little lunatic brother. If word got out, it would simply make people laugh for a hundred years.
