Zhu Xiaohai was so agitated that Zhu Yan was dumbfounded, and Zhu Yuehai, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up and hurried over.
At this moment, Zhu Xiaohai had no one else in his eyes. He just thought about finding the senior he kept murmuring about. Zhu Yuehai was also stunned by this scene and couldn't help but look at his good-for-nothing son.
The good-for-nothing son shrugged, indicating he didn't know why the old man would have such a reaction.
Zhu Xiaohai's gaze swept around the living room and finally landed on Fang Yi.
Zhu Xiaohai stomped his cane on the ground, his slightly hunched back facing Fang Yi, scrutinizing him closely.
With a full beard, dressed plainly, and with his feet on the coffee table, he looked extremely arrogant, nothing like the senior he had in mind.
It wasn't that the temperament didn't match, but the face didn't!
The senior wasn't so young!
