This guy must have been deceived for many years, thinking that Feng Huang had already died.
If I'm not wrong, he is the one who initiated this charity gala tonight, specifically for the relief of homeless children.
Its purpose, I guess, is also to commemorate his deceased sister.
All these years, being kept in the dark, he's really a pitiful kid, looking at this boy who is about my age, Xu Fan's eyes can't help but fill with a bit of sympathy.
With a wry smile, Xu Fan reached out and said to Silver Fox on the ground, "Alright, stop crying, big guy, can't you show some backbone?"
"I don't need you to mind my business!"
"Liar!"
"..."
This guy's temper is just as foul as Feng Huang's, still babbling even after being knocked to the ground by me.
The commotion just now was not small, and I'm afraid it won't be long before the police get attracted, Xu Fan didn't dare waste any more time with him. Whether he agreed or not, Xu Fan reached out and hoisted him onto his shoulder.
