Li Xiaosan, Li Mufan, returned to the Li residence with a gloomy expression.
As soon as Li Mufan appeared, the Eldest Young Master Li, Li Mutian, happened to be coming down from the study. Seeing his younger brother looking like a 'ghoul,' he couldn't help but tease, "What's the matter? Has our Third Young Master Li lost his charm? Did something go wrong with the task?"
Li Mufan was already irritated because of the way Ah Li had thrown him out was too bizarre; the grandparents had treated him as a 'monster.' Now hearing his older brother Li Mutian's annoying remark, his anger flared up instantly.
"Big brother, do you have to be like this? Must you insult me like that? When I handle things, how can I possibly return empty-handed?"
Li Xiaosan, Li Mufan, rolled his eyes fiercely and roared at the guy upstairs, who was folding his arms and laughing at him.
"Yo, you look like you've succeeded, eh? Then why are you still wearing that dumped-boy look? Who are you trying to impress?"
