Xie Yunxuan was shocked by his insolence.
He kicked the table leg angrily, "Enough."
"Really enough?"
Xie Yunzhen looked skeptical, "Are you going to hand them over yourself, or should I check?"
Xie Yunxuan put his hands on his hips, taking deep breaths, "Can you be reasonable?"
"So there's more."
Xie Yunzhen got up and leisurely walked towards the shelf holding the scrolls.
His posture showed that he truly meant to check them.
Xie Yunxuan's eyelid twitched, and he quickly followed along, "Don't mess with my things."
"You think it's reasonable to paint my wife?"
Xie Yunxuan was about to go crazy, "At that time she didn't know you, she wasn't your wife!"
"I'm settling scores after the act, any problem with that?"
Xie Yunxuan was too angry to speak.
Those portraits were made previously, he didn't fear outsiders seeing them.
Since Mingzhu came of age and got entangled with his older brother, he stopped secretly painting.
