"Why would you blame me for something I can't control, Big bro? It's not my fault that you become a laughing stock!" Vernon protested.
Vincent's veins instantly popped out when Vernon called him a laughing stock. He got up from his chair and walked around the desk to approach Vernon.
Vincent stood in front of Vernon, who was still sitting on the sofa. He looked down at him and asked, "What did you say just now?"
Vernon clicked his tongue, "I said, it's not my fault that you become a laughing stock, Big bro!"
"You—!" Vincent raised his hand and swung it towards Vernon, intending to slap his stupid Little brother for mocking him.
But Vernon caught his wrist with one hand effortlessly, which shocked Vincent. He used to get what he wanted and abused whoever he thought to be irritating. There was no history of someone trying to fight back.
So he was petrified when Vernon caught his hand and got up from the chair.
