Second Master Han Han Ziyue had been waiting anxiously at the airport entrance for the two of them, and when he finally saw the two brothers appear, he hurriedly rushed toward Young Master Han and Third Young Master Han, taking three steps at a time, "Why are you guys so slow? Hurry up, hurry up, or we'll miss our flight."
"Han Ziyue, just what the hell are you freaking out about this early in the morning? You'd better explain yourself clearly to me, or I swear I'll break your damn legs."
The moment Young Master Han Zifeng saw his troublesome younger brother Han Ziyue, he felt infuriated and his mind was still a mess. He couldn't comprehend the purpose behind Han Ziyue's actions at all. However, he could distinctly feel that Han Ziyue was indeed frightened about something; otherwise, he wouldn't have remained silent and played this farce of a household escape to avoid disaster.
