Biased

Mo Quan slapped the table. "Shut up! You and Wu Chun didn't teach Mo Lai well since he was young. What's wrong with Qin Ran helping you guys?"

"Dad, you're biased!" Mo Huai shouted angrily, "I'm your biological son!"

"So what if you are?" Mo Quan's face turned red. When he thought about how Mo Hong would definitely mock him when he returned because he had embarrassed himself in front of him today, he immediately became even more impatient.

"Why don't you take a look at yourself? Other than being lazy and playing with women, how can you compare to your elder brother? Fortunately, Mo Chi is reliable. Otherwise, the Mo Family would have been destroyed by you sooner or later. When I die, there won't even be anyone to buy me a coffin. Do you think I can count on you? I would have been angered to death if I could count on you!"