“Mingzhe, get lost you fucker, it’s none of your business what I do here.”
Zen’s eyes flared with anger when he saw this young man name Mingzhe, and his words were full of hostility.
Ignoring Zen’s words, Mingzhe glared back at him and instead came closer.
Stopping in front of Zen, Mingzhe’s head turn up and his eyes looked down at Zen. A wicked smirk slowly spread across his lips before he said, “Zen, is that any way to speak to your brother-in-law? How’s that sister of yours? Is she still missing me?”
Zen’s expression changed and his anger immediately flared, but he clenched his fist so hard it turn white before he held back his anger.
However, his eyes were filled with burning rage as he stared at Mingzhe.
Seeing Zen holding back his anger, Mingzhe made a sound of surprise and sarcastically said, “The hot tempered Zen from the Huang Clan is holding back his anger. Is the sun rising from the west today? Hahaha…”
Mingzhe let out a ridiculing laugh after his words.