"Jianbin, don't talk nonsense! This is Su Weifeng, Grandpa's lifesaver,"
Zhu Xiaoxuan immediately glared.
Zhu Jianbin was Zhu Xiaoxuan's younger brother, but not a blood brother, rather a cousin. He was twenty-three years old and also favored by the old patriarch of the Zhu Family. Not only was he tall and handsome, but he was also academically successful. Among the male members of his generation in the Zhu Family, he was considered quite outstanding.
In such a long-established clan, cousins are generally ranked by age, almost as if they were siblings.
Zhu Jianbin said, "Sister, our Zhu Family is naturally grateful to those who save lives, and we naturally provide a reward. But that doesn't mean they can just come into our home and boss us around. Knowing that Grandpa enjoys woodworking, I went through the trouble of sourcing this pear wood, and this man simply wanted to throw it away. To speak plainly, this is really being unappreciative."
