Upon hearing this, Xiao Yebai couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted, "What are you talking about? You're making it sound like I've got some terminal illness. I'm not dead yet, and I won't die."
Gulp, Zhan Dapeng's throat got stuck.
Wei Changqing glanced at old four's stuck throat and then looked back at Xiao Yebai's face. Among the group of brothers, the one with the sharpest tongue, needless to say, was this Dabai.
"He's concerned about you, second brother," Wei Changqing said.
"I know, so I didn't say he was cursing me to come down with a terminal illness sooner."
Listening to Xiao Yebai's words, that really stirred up feelings of anger, but understanding Xiao Yebai's personality well, Zhan Dapeng decided just to smile, taking it as Xiao Yebai trying to lighten the mood.
