Cui Yanshu listened and remained silent for quite a while before he burst into laughter.
Lin Feiyuan, caught off guard, nearly turned on him. "What's so funny? You think it's hilarious? Do you have any idea how it felt watching Sun Mingyu choking, as if it was me being bullied by him? You're really not a good brother. If it doesn't happen to you, you just laugh at our misfortune."
He suddenly felt foolish, regretting having told him all of this. But now that the garbage had been dumped, regret was futile.
"I'm not laughing at you," Cui Yanshu said as he picked up his tea and took a sip, setting down the cup slowly. "I find Marquis Yan quite interesting."
