"You're still speaking up for your brother?" Wang Lubo strained his neck, "And you want to hit me? Let him try lifting a finger against me, does he think I don't have a brother to stand up for me?"
Having said that, he looked at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng slammed the table, full of bravado, "No one can beat up my bro in front of me!"
Hmm... Worst case, I'll just cover my eyes then!
Not seeing it, doesn't count as being right in front.
Wang Lubo clearly didn't grasp the deeper meaning in Xiao Feng's words and was so moved that he was about to cry, "Brother Feng, I..."
Xiao Feng gestured to him to sit down and talk.
Du Qingyue tugged at Xiao Feng's sleeve, whispering, "Isn't this a bit over the top, are they really arguing for real?"
Xiao Feng shook his head to indicate he wasn't sure because in the scenario Wang Lubo had informed him about, there wasn't any disagreement with Chen Xiuxiu.
However, knowing Wang Lubo's personality, improvisation wasn't impossible.
