"Little Tang, what's going on?" Zhou Li started to ask. Seeing Yan Fei's face full of rage, he knew that asking him wouldn't be a wise move, and besides, Yan Fei had too many 'previous offenses,' making him unreliable.
At this moment, Zhou Li also had a headache. One was his future "money source," and the other was his old friend's son. Both were at odds with each other, and he found it hard to mediate no matter who was right or wrong. However, he needed to understand the situation first.
"It's nothing, just a little misunderstanding," Tang Qing answered indifferently. He wasn't in the habit of pointing out people's faults in situations like these, mostly because it seemed like a waste of breath.
