"A wild man?"
Jiu Yanchuan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Quan Jinbei, whose face was smeared with a layer of powder, and asked with great uncertainty, "The wild man you mentioned, is it him?"
Chen Shu nodded with conviction. "It's him!"
He declared solemnly, "I just saw with my own eyes that he was fierce to my sister-in-law. Clearly, she was threatened by him! It's all because we were not competent enough. If we hadn't been so negligent, maybe she wouldn't be feeling so oppressed."
Looking at Chen Shu, who was both indignant and heartbroken, Jiu Yanchuan found the situation rather indefinable.
"What's with that expression?"
Chen Shu was taken aback by his gaze, "I'm being serious here, why are you looking at me?"
Jiu Yanchuan held his forehead, "You... you really didn't recognize that the wild man you're talking about is the third brother?"
"What did you say?" Chen Shu was stunned.
He looked at him in disbelief, "You mean to say..."
