Jiang Xingyi's mouth wasn't usually this vicious.
Today, he had suffered at the hands of Feng Linbai and hadn't slept enough last night. He hadn't got to spend much time with Jiang Yu either, so he was in a bad mood.
His temper was instantly ignited.
Jiang Chenglang didn't feel angry though. "Then, can you teach me?"
Jiang Xingyi rubbed his temples. "Alright, hurry up. Little Sister should be back anytime now."
The two of them entered the kitchen together. Then, Jiang Xingyi's uncontrollable roar came from the kitchen several times.
Jiang Zeyu leaned against the door of the kitchen and said, "Hey, explosive freak, you're a singer. Pay attention to the volume of your voice."
Jiang Xingyi immediately retorted, "Do you think I want to be this loud?"
Jiang Zeyu shrugged.
If his fans were to find out that their cool and ascetic brother was secretly an explosive freak, who knew what they would think.
