Fang Che almost spit out his drink with a 'pfft'.
He forcibly suppressed the urge to burst into laughter, his face turning bright red.
Dongyun Yu was incredibly embarrassed and said, "...Yes, cough, that guy really is quite something."
Xue Fuxiao laughed, "Right? Last time I was chatting with your ancestor, we talked about it. Apparently, he's top-notch at starting fights, his sharp tongue is unbeatable, haha. It's rare for a family as disciplined as yours to produce such a character. What's his name again?"
Dongyun Yu stuttered awkwardly, his face flushed with embarrassment, unable to say a word.
Fang Che bowed his head deeply, quietly covering his stomach with one hand.
Too funny, hahaha... Dongyun Yu is probably dying to hold it in.
Sure enough, Xue Fuxiao noticed something was off. Why... no response? And why is Fang Che's reaction so strange?
Then, a thought flashed through his mind, and he was shocked: No way! No way, could it be him?
