Han Xiaoyang chuckled and said to Grandpa Han, "Grandpa, it seems like there's no need for you to worry about the matter at hand!" Because the one who should be worried is someone else!
"What do you mean by that?" Grandpa Han was confused and, raising his hand, he prepared to strike again with his cane.
"Grandpa, don't hit me first!" Han Xiaoyang quickly ducked behind Ling Xi, poking his head out.
Intuition told him that behind Ling Xi was absolutely the safest place. Don't ask why, it was an instinct, a man's... seventh sense!
"Come out from there. Don't hide!" Looking at Han Xiaoyang behind Ling Xi, it was indeed a bit difficult for the old man to proceed with the cane strike, lest he accidentally hit Ling Xi, which would really be problematic.
"Ouch, Grandpa, just listen to me first!" Helplessly looking at Grandpa Han, Han Xiaoyang was somewhat at a loss for words, "What I just said didn't mean anything, what I meant was that the man in there isn't my brother at all, he..."
