"Brother, I told you, when you need to be stubborn, you're not, and when you shouldn't be, even a herd of cattle can't pull you back. Are you deliberately trying to get me hated by your dad?"
Shu Yi's face almost turned into a bitter gourd.
The little massage girls were all present. If, as Tang Rao said, these little girls were all Lao Yang's people, then sorry, after Lao Yang finished talking with Old Master Shu alone, the first person Lao Yang would look for trouble with would be Shu Yi, wouldn't it?
"My dad? You're my brother, to give me a better future, you suffer a little grievance from my dad, that's helping a brother. Aren't you willing to contribute just a little bit? Even just a little bit?"
"I certainly don't want to suffer grievances. If it were you, would you want to suffer? Besides, it's not like I don't know your dad's temper. Suffering a bit under him, I fear I wouldn't even keep my life."
Shu Yi's reaction was so strong because he understood Lao Yang so well.
