"How old are you even? How could you possibly have such a grown son!"
Lun Yunjue couldn't help but mutter, "It's not like you got pregnant in the womb, right?"
Shi Yaoguang: "..."
Others: "..."
This line of thought is just mind-blowing.
Shi Yaoguang helplessly explained the situation and asked for his opinion, "...so that's the story, what do you think we should do about this?"
"Hmm..." Lun Yunjue twisted his neck and accidentally aggravated his wound again.
He clutched at his wound, whimpering, and said in a very hostile tone, "He hurt me like this, I'm not going to let him off easily!"
"So what do you want to do?"
Lun Yunjue thought for a good while before asking, "Can I... beat him up?"
After saying that, he looked towards his brother, "Brother, do you think that would be okay?"
The man held his forehead, "Are you sure you're in any condition to hit someone right now?"
Lun Yunjue shook his head with a sense of self-awareness.
Him, hit someone? No way.
