After speaking, he turned his head again to look at the few young men opposite who, upon seeing him, shrank their necks like quails: "Are these your friends?"
Speaking of these people, Duan Xin got angry, snorted coldly, and didn't answer.
Duan Qianyang, like a typical elder, reached out and ruffled his hair.
It seemed like he was just educating him, but in fact, he was dropping a massive bombshell among everyone: "Since they're your friends, get along well, don't shout and yell at every turn. Your cousin has just arrived in Beidu and is unfamiliar with the place, so as the elder brother, take him around, let him meet some new friends."
When he said this, his voice was gentle, coupled with his warm expression at this moment, it really seemed as if he was speaking like an ordinary elder,
But the meaning behind his words smashed everyone present into confusion.
He's actually his son?!!!
And the person lying on the ground, upon hearing this, directly fainted.
