"Afei..." But just then, Zhang Long couldn't help but hesitate. Indeed, Chen Fei had helped them solve a huge problem tonight, but now it seemed that problem had shifted onto Chen Fei himself. This made him feel incredibly guilty and worried.
After all, one could tell at a glance that a person like Yang Yuancheng was the persistently annoying type, not to mention extremely arrogant and spoiled. Having suffered such humiliation just a moment ago—being forced to kneel and call someone "grandpa"—how could he possibly let the matter rest?
"Don't worry about it, old friend. I wouldn't have done this if I didn't have my reasons," Chen Fei said with a light chuckle. "His elders are his elders, and Yang Yuancheng is Yang Yuancheng. We can't conflate the two. Besides, that brat started it. We were just defending ourselves. What is there to fear?"
