The kind-faced old man suddenly made this move, and even Liang Han was stunned, his face hurting from the slap and he was also intimidated by the sudden harsh tone.
In the whole living room, only the old lady was pouring pills out of a medicine bottle, making a rustling sound.
She took out the pills and swallowed them with water, completely ignoring everything that was happening.
Liang Han took a deep breath.
And Mr. Shen looked down at the cup he had slammed on the table, too forcefully, causing tea to spill from the rim, "I see you are young, came here early in the morning all angry, thinking there might be some misunderstanding, I kindly invited you in, even had Wanwan pour you water, yet you have quite the temper..."
"Looking at you, I can roughly tell, probably spoiled by your family, but this is not your house, this is my guest room..."
Mr. Shen started to smile, still with his brows curved, but facing him, Liang Han felt a chilling aura that made his heart skip a beat.
