Greg Jensen watched his retreating figure, and deliberately jeered aloud, "Iris, look at Brandon Brent, wearing a trench coat in the middle of summer. Isn't he afraid of getting heat rash?"
Lois Abbott also raised her voice, "He must be on his last legs. I remember my grandfather being very cold when he was dying."
"Yeah, he looks like a dog!" Greg Jensen sneered with a cold laugh.
When Brandon Brent heard their words, he stopped in his tracks, almost stumbled and fell. He staggered a few steps and then ran away quickly.
"Hahahaha..."
Watching this scene, Greg Jensen and Lois Abbott burst into laughter at the same time.
"By the way, what exactly happened? How did the fish die?"
Greg Jensen glanced at the hall and saw that all the fish in the tank were dead, which made him somewhat curious.