Mu Chengxi's eyes narrowed dangerously. Although he did not have much of a childhood, his fifth and sixth brothers were the two brothers who treated him the best. Lay a hand on them, and it would be courting death.
Mu Chengxu walked in, saw Chengxi sitting solemnly on the high seat, and she was dazed. She was reminded of the photo of Old Master Mu when he was young in her grandmother's drawer. Mu Chengxi's current aura was very similar to that of Old Master Mu back then.
Chengxi looked up to see Chengxu looking at him blankly. He rolled the paper beside him into a ball and threw it, hitting Chengxu's forehead.
Mu Chengxu snapped out of her daze, rubbing her aching forehead. She glared at Chengxi and was about to retaliate.
Mu Chengxi, amused by Mu Chengxu's irritated look, casually shifted his position and raised an eyebrow, "What's the matter?"
"Of course, there's something. Grandma wants you and Fifth Uncle to go over for dinner."