Yu Changhe sipped his tea and chuckled. "Brother Wu, why the anger? Since Nephew Wu Ming is so highly regarded by that individual, he must have been given something to protect his life. It's good that he's unharmed. As for the rest, it's all trivial. Experiencing a few setbacks in life is always a good thing!"
The Wu Clan expert narrowed his eyes and glared at Yu Changhe, huffing, "Easy for you to say. It wasn't your young master who got kicked!"
Yu Changhe spread his hands. "I actually wish my second young master had been the one kicked. That way, he could be tempered a bit and learn a lesson. But alas, my second young master is useless at everything except making friends. I'm quite helpless about it!"
The Wu Clan expert was speechless. "!!!"
The others also wore strange expressions, unable to stop themselves from glancing at Yu Changhe.
Is that helplessness? That's just showing off, isn't it?
A brief silence fell over the room.
