It was still the Yuan Family. Yuan Yin crouched on the ground, staring at the note between his fingers.
"So what if you win? You're still a ruined household."
A curse slipped from Yuan Yin's mouth, and then, shirtless, he angrily went to find his father with the note in his hand.
Approaching, he slapped the note onto the table with a snap, his head buzzing with fury: "The Jiang Family is just going too far."
Yuan's mother reached out to pick up the note and took a look, her eyes bulging with anger as she felt a surge of rage in her chest.
"The Jiang Family really has the potential to be a dog, clearly they were in the wrong first, yet they still bite and hold on," Yuan's mother, infuriated, threw the note onto the table, looked at Yuan Yin who was getting up from the bed, and asked: "How did you get this?"
