Old master Chan's countenance fell when Chan Zian's brothers brought up the incident from five years ago, which he had worked so hard to cover up from remembrance. But yet, these three fools had so casually brought it up, that the old man feared Chan Zian would fall into a depressed state.
Mei Deng as well, who didn't fully understand what had happened had an idea on the picture these brothers were trying to paint.
And he truly hated their guts for going to such extreme lengths.
Ming Baozhai on the other hand lost all the colour on his face when Chan Zian's past was revealed. The fear in his eyes was enough to suspect that he had some skeletons hidden in his cupboard.
*Punch*
The oldest, Chan Tao's fist collided against Chan Zian's, crimson red blood shot of out the youngster's nose, but he remained standing. The other two laughed their heads off like drunk fools, cheering on their brother as he continued to hit the youngster.
