"Dad!"
Unbeknown to them, Song Yunxi had been standing on the upper level, quietly listening to their conversation all this time. The young chap could take it no longer and blurted out, "Dad, why are you still afraid of that man?! Uncle Mu doesn't have his family's backing anymore; he has nothing to his name now, so we don't have to continue giving him face! If you can't settle him yourself, then I'll do it on your behalf! I know a band of brothers who can finish off a man like him easily! He's just a poor chap without power and money!"
"B*st*rd!" His father looked up and lambasted him. "You-who-know-nothing, you're in no position to rant! Speaking of your so-called brothers, don't tell me you're referring to the Gus? Haven't I told you to stop mixing around with the mafia?! Why are you still speaking to them behind my back?!"
Looking embarrassed and upset, the young chap was stumped on the spot with a red face. "I—"
