C244 Thief

Father of Yang leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes lifeless. When he turned around, he saw that Yang Lang did not react at all. He had been cutting the apple by the side and chewing on it by himself. His heart was filled with anger.

"How can I have a son like you? What use do I have for you?" Father of Yang said angrily.

Yang Lang raised his head and chuckled