What should I do, he asked…
'Then you should just deal with it yourself! What the fuck are you asking me for?!' was what Jia Molei wished he could holler to Ku Jin's face out loud. Alas, he was fully aware of his own predicament. Right now, he was akin to a weak and sickly chicken compared to the bulldozer Ku Jin. Even ten of him would not be enough to send this ancestor on his way.
However, his surname would not be Jia if he were to admit defeat so easily like this. He did not budge from his position as he fixed the most vicious glare he could muster in his current drained state toward the other man. "Exactly what do you want?" he hissed in a low voice. "Say it here and scram!"
