After Song Han left, the entire living room fell silent.
Fu Shi asked, "Are you injured? Song Han has been spoiled by his family. I'll definitely teach him a lesson later."
"There's no need for you to make a move." Shen Chun smiled mysteriously. "He will learn his lesson soon."
Fu Shi had experienced Shen Chun's divination skills before, so he naturally didn't doubt her words. Although Song Han was a little disappointing, he was still his cousin. He frowned and asked worriedly, "Nothing serious will happen, right?"
"Don't worry, he won't die. At most, he'll lose some Yang energy and be weak for a few days."
"Then I'll have to trouble you to take care of him."
"Don't worry." Shen Chun winked at him. "He's your cousin, so he's my cousin. I definitely won't go overboard."
Shen Chi stuck his head out and sized up Fu Shi. Then, he reached out his hand. "Hello, I'm Shen Chun's younger brother. My name is Shen Chi."