Zhang He asked his wife angrily. "Where did you go, Wife? Did you go together with this loser?"
Chen Xin froze looking at her husband; she didn't know how to answer him, and she wished Zhang Fei could help her talk.
"Huh? Who wants to go out with a woman like her?" Zhang Fei replied with a nonchalant shrug.
However, just as Zhang Fei was about to walk in, Zhang He suddenly grabbed his shoulder and shouted at him in a disdainful tone. "Who told you to leave, loser? I'm not done talking to you."
Upon hearing Zhang He's loud voice, Zhang Hai, Qing Yi, Zhang Lin, and Zhang Chen rushed out from inside.
"What's going on here?" Zhang Hai asked with a dark face; his business with his wife was not finished, and now his two sons were also fighting.
"This loser-"
"Let go of your hand, or you will surely regret it." Zhang Fei interrupted Zhang He coldly, and his eyes glared sharply at him.
