"Are you looking for death, you brat?" Shangguan Quan was furious to the extreme.
He knew all too well that seeking out Shangguan Xiu would only bring bad luck. Every time, it inevitably ended in an argument, and he was always the one on the losing end.
He missed the old days, back when Shangguan Xiu hadn't yet met An Xiaomian. At that time, Shangguan Xiu was cold and harsh to people, yes, but he managed the family's company exceedingly well and didn't constantly talk back to his elders.
"What now? Want to kill me? Planning to do it on my turf?" Shangguan Xiu had walked into the main hall by now. He stood still, fixing his father with an icy glare. "Father, I think you may have gone mad!"
"Is this how you talk to your own father?" Shangguan Quan, of course, wouldn't harm his son, but after being constantly rebuked, he couldn't help but seethe with anger.
