"Old bastard, I'm asking you a question!" Zhuang Che pointed at the old man, "Why aren't you talking? Are you feeling guilty and afraid to speak?"
The old man's gaze was firmly fixed on Zhuang Che as he finally spoke, "You... you... ugh..." Overwhelmed by anger, his eyes rolled back as he fainted.
"Grandpa!" Zhuang Liu reacted quickly, hugging the old man, "Grandpa, don't scare me!"
"Dad!" Shen Jing also ran over, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"Old bastard, what are you pretending for?" Zhuang Che continued to curse.
Third Uncle Zhuang got up from the ground and slapped Zhuang Che across the face, angrily shouting, "You bastard, what the hell were you saying? Apologize to everyone right now!"
Third Uncle Zhuang slapped him so hard that Zhuang Che was dazed and stood there without reacting for a long time.
The guests at the banquet all crowded around, wanting to see what had happened to the old man. He hadn't been angered to death by Zhuang Che, had he?