"Cough——" Jiang Chengsi choked on a piece of orange, nearly choking.
Brother, brother?
He's almost thirty, waiting for the kid to grow up, he'll be fifty, calling him brother?
He instantly felt displeased.
Just glanced at Xie Duo beside him, "Young Master Xie, if we talk about generations, this kid is a generation older than you."
Xie Duo is of the same generation as Jiangjiang, naturally of the same generation as the Demon Lord of Mayhem, but in terms of relationships, he still has to call this little brat uncle?
Seeing Xie Duo's face darken, Jiang Chengsi felt a bit more comfortable inside.
At least he wasn't the lowest.
Huo Qinqi saw Tang Wan coming over, got up to give her his seat. It had been hectic from last night until this morning, and he hadn't had the chance to thank her. Now, having a moment, he thanked her.
"We are all family, there's no need to be so polite, Uncle."
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