"Brother Lin sure doesn't give up on a single opportunity to shy away from his responsibilities " sneered Lu Ran as he wiped his face and threw Lin Che at Lin Ze " I'm not the one who did this to your son, he was robbed of money by the refugees and was beaten in a fight with them - say, brother Lin, with such a healthy body your son couldn't beat a few scrawny refugees ?"
Lin Ze's face flushed at Lu Ran's mockery however, he was currently holding on to his son's fat body and was feeling subtle jabs in his legs. He wanted to push Lin Che away but was afraid of hurting his son, so he could only grit his teeth and man up - after all in the face of such blatant mockery he couldn't just cry in pain right?
