Lu Zhengyu was furious. "Lu Zhanbei, do you really think that I couldn't kill you right now?"
"Come at me. If you don't dare to, then be my son."
"…" Gu Mo listened until he was sweating all over.
Sir and Old Master were obviously father and son. However, each time they met, they end up causing the world chaos.
Now it was even worse. Casual sentences between the two could cause them to argue.
"Hehe, you're indeed my good son!"
Lu Zhanbei could hear the hidden anger in his tone. He didn't mind it and just acknowledged it out of politeness.
"Thanks for the compliment. I'm hanging up."
Lu Zhengyu understood his character and knew that he meant what he said. He couldn't be bothered to get into a rage and hurriedly delved into the main topic.
