C405 Why Don't You Sit by the Bed and Guard Fenng Zeyang?

Huo Duanming had completely forgotten his uncle was there. He gritted his teeth and cursed, reaching out to grab Fenng Zeyang. Zeyang's calm, composed face showed no reaction. As Duanming's hand touched his shoulder, Zeyang deftly lifted his left hand, twisted, and evaded the grasp.

"Damn it!"

Frustrated, Duanming tried again. This time, his angle was off, and his hand landed on Zeyang's back