C135 Die in My Hands

"Bro, you really threw me under the bus this time!" Yan Mowen said as he drove away, calling Yan Feibai. If it weren't for the two of them, he wouldn't have gone home.

Now, the old man had turned his anger on him.

"The old man gave you a hard time?" Yan Feibai chuckled, clearly knowing the answer. Given Old Master Yan's temperament, there was no way Mowen could escape this