"Because I have the final say here!"
Han Shi straightened his back and looked at the Qin family fiercely. "If you cause trouble again, you can forget about working here."
"You… you stupid bastard."
Zhang Cuiyun was so angry that she almost fainted. She pointed at Han Shi and blurted out our cursing.
However, before she could finish cursing, Han Dazhu said in a loud voice, "Who is cursing my grandson? I dare you to try again."
Zhang Cuiyun's hand trembled. She quickly picked up the shovel and went back to dig pits quietly.
Han Dazhu walked up and looked at Han Shi. Seeing that Han Shi was not injured, he was relieved. Then, he looked at the Qin family with an unfriendly gaze. Seeing that they were all bruised and swollen, he was slightly stunned. "Are you masochists or what? Why are you constantly looking for chances to get punched?"
Everyone was speechless. The way this grandfather and grandson spoke was more sarcastic than the other!