"Qin Guobiao, do you still have the cheek to say you are an elder?"
Liu Shuan's face was livid. He called out Qin Guobiao's name, indicating that he was really angry.
Qin Guobiao was shocked by his shout. The muscles on his swollen face were trembling, and his eyelids twitched. "W-What do you mean?"
"What do I mean? Do you want me to explain more clearly?"
Liu Shuan's gaze was like a sharp dagger that pierced into Qin Guobiao's heart. He scolded, "Have you never thought of the consequences of instructing Qin Gang and the others to burn the orchard? The back of the mountain is connected to five villages. If it burns down, have you ever thought of the consequences that these five villages will face? Not only the back of the mountain, but the fields and tea trees we worked so hard to plant will also be burned down. Even the houses we live in might be burned down. What are you thinking? Ah!"