Lu Aiguo incessantly lamented. Second Uncle was such a shrewd man, why did he become so simple-minded when it came to his fourth brother, so much so that he had to make his words so clear?
This is why Shitou was more likable. He didn't need to waste so many words; Shitou would understand his meaning immediately. But what could he do when the person in front of him was his fourth brother? He could only patiently teach him more.
"Since we want someone to help us take revenge from behind the scenes, shouldn't we show some goodwill first?"
A smile appeared on Second Uncle's face as he continued to walk forward slowly and leisurely.
"Isn't it just that I didn't think of it for a moment? If you didn't mention it, I would have thought of it eventually," Lu Aibing muttered under his breath, feeling wronged.
"Don't agree?"
