Qin Jinfang was suddenly frightened, the chill emanating from Qin Yuze was unlike any that a boy who had just turned eighteen should possess.
In that moment, Qin Jinfang felt as if Qin Yuze was a bloodthirsty beast, ready to devour him alive.
It took several seconds for Qin Jinfang to react.
What was he afraid Qin Yuze would do? Could this brat possibly devour him?
The most they could do was to sanction them economically; they surely couldn't kill them, could they?
Having understood this, Qin Jinfang again mustered his courage and berated Qin Yuze, "Qin Yuze, don't get cocky. With the way your grandparents are wasting their money, it won't be long before your family is done for! When that time comes, I'd like to see which factory you plan to work at!"
