"A tattoo?" Sunday narrowed his eyes.
"What kind of tattoo?"
Under Sunday's questioning, Robin grew a little embarrassed.
Yan Huan answered without a care.
"Proof of our love, of course!"
"We'll tattoo it on her back—"
"No. Absolutely not!" Sunday sprang to his feet, furious. "A tattoo is out of the question, no matter what."
"Robin, I'll be blunt. I refuse to accept him as my brother-in-law!"
Robin frowned.
"Brother, this is my choice. Please stay out of it."
"Just look at the man you chose!" Sunday nearly choked with anger. "On his first day in our home, he gave me a bottle of iced tea and told me to drink half and save the rest for him. I was willing to let that slide."
"But then he gave your sister-in-law a diamond ring?"
"Does he have no respect for me at all?"
"And it was stolen! Isn't that petty theft? Our family has a reputation to uphold. How could we let someone so despicable become one of us?"
Robin still muttered, "Those are little things. If you talk to him properly, he'll change."
"Change?" Sunday pointed indignantly at Yan Huan's leg in its cast. "How is he supposed to change? With that cast?"
"Robin, don't blame me for being harsh, but you haven't thought nearly enough about a decision that will affect the rest of your life!"
Sunday's wife agreed.
She slowly took off the ring Yan Huan had given her and pushed it toward them.
"Robin, please think it over again... I think your brother has a point."
With no support for her relationship, Robin turned to Yan Huan for help.
"Darling... what should we do?"
"Darling?" The endearment only made Sunday angrier. He nearly pulled off his belt to beat Yan Huan with it.
Yan Huan raised