"We might not be done for yet, but if you don't leave and keep bothering us, I can guarantee you'll be done for," Song Ergou said coldly, his eyes narrowing slightly, and the corners of his mouth curving up to perfection. From Song Yun's perspective, looking upwards, it was devastatingly handsome. Sometimes, Song Yun wondered why his old man could be so handsome and yet he ended up so awkward. Could it be he wasn't his real son? Was he adopted as a child?
While Song Yun was pondering all these irrelevant things, Brother Niu probably felt that his side currently lacked the fighting power to defeat Song Yun's side, so he cast an angry glance at Song Yun and Song Ergou and then left with Ah Mao. Song Ergou nonchalantly asked a waiter to clean up the traces of the scuffle before sitting back down in his seat, greeting Li Shanghe, and then continuing to drink.
"Do you guys... do you Song family members always solve things with force?" Li Shanghe hesitated before asking.
