What?!

The man kept shaking Wang Ming, making him dizzy, but he gripped him so hard that he would have to injure him to stop the shaking. With great difficulty Wang Ming manged to talk. "Can you please stop, are you trying to make me puke?" Realizing his mistake, Jie released Wang Ming and pulled him into the house, leaving an awkward Xiao Qiang behind.

"Martial Uncle, what about me?" Jie sighed like he finally remembered that Xiao Qiang was there. "Fine, come in. But don't you dare dirty my house else you're going to wash the house with a toothbrush!" Xiao Qiang had a wry smile on his face and followed Wang Ming and Jie inside, he couldn't believe how different his Martial Uncle treated them.