Fu Yu Shen was stunned, he laughed weakly before saying, " Second Brother, are you angry with me?"
" Do I look angry to you?" Fu Yu Sheng questioned back with a sharp glint in his eyes. Fu Yu Shen took a glimpse at his brother's face but he couldn't make anything out, his brother's face was a mask of stoicism and there was no way he could figure out whether he was angry or not.
