Dare to annoy the Grandmaster?
Zoom!
With laser-beam focus, Ghu Sota glared provocatively, as hard as he could.
And Wei Kwo, who saw this, only wanted to cry with no tears in his eyes.
Already, he could feel that juicy contract slowly slipping away from his grasps.
No way! Over his dead body will he allow that to happen.
Very briskly, he hastily leaned towards Dorian while massaging his hands nervously: "Nephew. Nephew. Look. It's already getting late. So why don't we just go in?"
"Yes! Yes, cousin. I've missed you so much. So why don't we go in and catch up with old times?"
"Hmmm, I haven't told you about how I fell ill not too long ago. So why don't we go in and reminisce?"
Anxiety quickly washed over Wei Kwo and his family as they quickly tried to diffuse the situation.
They spoke very kindly to Dorian, but deep down, they wanted nothing more than to drag him away and smack him hard in the head for the embarrassment he had caused them.
F***!
