"You're really not going to fight? Brother Tui, I can handle this, together we can take this guy down right here, no problem." Zhang Wei was still eager to try, as if it had been a long time since he had found someone to fight.
Or maybe he just wanted to practice his shooting.
Yang Jian waved his hand, "Alright, I'll tell you the truth, your shot caused a bit of trouble."
"Exactly, firing out of the blue – scared the hell out of me," Jiang Yan, who was hiding behind, immediately chimed in.
Zhang Wei shot her a glance, "Aunt, don't talk. This is a matter between us young people."
Jiang Yan immediately gritted her teeth in anger.
The detestable Zhang Wei, always making a fuss about my age. So what if he's a few years younger than me? And yet he's so smug about it.
