When he asked that question, Yan Fei was genuinely angry. Ever since Heizi came to the cattle farm, he had been a bit unruly, but regardless of anything, he had reformed his ways and pretty much said goodbye to his previous bad habits.
And who didn't know that he was now his own man on the cattle farm? Now that he was beaten up, wasn't it as good as slapping his own face?
However, when Heizi heard him asking, he touched his face, his expression full of dismay, and his first words gave Yan Fei a shock, "Brother Fei, can you lend me some money to get married?"
"What?" Even with all his unyielding perseverance, Yan Fei could not comprehend at first, "What's the connection between you getting beaten up and getting married?"
"Well…" Heizi hesitated, standing there much like a student who had done something wrong, stammering and unable to find the right words to say.
