Ren Yuze, seeing that his brother was not only well and kicking but fully capable of glowering at him, decided it was best to slip away before Ren Mengsheng's simmering irritation boiled over. The last thing he wanted was to ignite his brother's anger any further. Without hesitation, Ren Yuze forced a smile, his feet already moving toward the exit.
"Dad, I better get going. I'll let others know Big Brother is fine."
With that, Ren Yuze waved goodbye and hurriedly walked away. He didn't wait for a response. In fact, his pace quickened as he moved down the hallway as if fleeing from an erupting volcano.
Hirvan watched him with amusement as his son ran away like this. He shook his head and he chuckled before closing the door.
Turning back to the kitchen, Hivan glanced at Ren Mengsheng.
"Are you alright? Do you have a headache? Come here. Sit down. I made you a hangover soup."
