Lao Fan glared at Su Tianrui fiercely and wrested his arm out of his grasp, his mustache bristling. "You're no good either! All three of you are no good, one rotten to the core, another dumb as a dazed rabbit, and you, you're just a little fox! Just like your father!"
"Hehe," Su Tianrui knew that Lao Fan was angry because Xia Zheng had abandoned him and left him be, so he vented his anger on them as well. With a twinkle in his eye, he clapped his hands and nodded repeatedly, "Exactly! Xia Zheng, that rascal! Who knows what bewitched him to neglect even Elder Zhen himself! He really deserves a beating! Elder, rest assured, the next time I see him, I won't let him get away with it. I'll definitely pull down his pants and give him a good thrashing to blow off your steam!"
Lao Fan's anger somewhat subsided, and he cast a dismissive glance at Zhao Hongde nearby, "You, just foolishly defending him."
