"Mr. Qin, what brings you here so late to see Zhang Hao? Did that brat cause trouble for you? I'll break his legs if he did."
Zhang Wenhao felt that Qin Yi and Duan Xinyuan showing up together this late must mean something serious had happened.
Qin Yi lifted his tea, took a light sip, savored the sweetness, and casually smiled, "Don't overthink it. Zhang Hao is calm and smart; why would he cause trouble for me?"
Zhang Wenhao was relieved; the future of the Zhang Family depended on Zhang Hao. Causing others some trouble wasn't a big deal, but if he really angered Qin Yi, he would have to break Zhang Hao's legs.
Footsteps came from the stairway, and Qin Yi instinctively looked up.
Zhang Hao and Zhang Shun came down the stairs one after the other.
Looking at his eldest son, Zhang Hao, Zhang Wenhao frowned, "Why are you wearing sunglasses at home?"
Qin Yi exchanged a subtle glance with Duan Xinyuan. It seemed Zhang Hao indeed had a problem.
