"Cousin Yu Shen, be very glad that you are my cousin!" Tao Guotin was furious. He had been running around the capital city with a nervous heart, half of his soul was spilling out of his lips and this man had not even an ounce of regret.
Fu Yu Shen rubbed off the shoe print from his face and then said, "I am your elder! How can you throw your shoe at your elder brother? You are being unfilial!"
"What kind of elder tells his junior that his cousin is dying, watches him run around the capital and does not send a single text that the said cousin, who was losing his life, is fine?" Tao Guotin demanded, his hands held in front of him as he clenched and unclenched his fingers. It seemed like he was about to punch Fu Yu Shen but was holding back because the latter was his elder cousin.
"Heavens, I was busy," Fu Yu Shen rolled his eyes.
"In doing what?"
"Crying!"
"You…"
