In the morning, An Luo returned back with the report. He entered the house and saw the decoration that hadn't been taken down as a smile tugged on the corner of his lips. Yesterday night must have been pretty fun.
"Boss!" An Luo straightened his posture when Long Ying walked in. "We have cleaned up everything and here's the report."
Long Ying nodded. He passed a look at the door. "Your little brother bully your wife yesterday."
An Luo arched his eyebrows when he heard that. His eyes narrowed. "I got it. Boss, I want a short break."
"Hum."
With that, An Luo rushed out and followed soon after was the shrill scream coming from An Lin. Compared to San Xia, An Luo was even more ruthless. By the time he was done, An Lin was bawling that his handsome face was ruined by his own brother.
The others merely passed him a look that said he deserved it and no one even tried to help him out.
