Eavesdropping
A loud bang like someone had just slammed something onto a table echoed from beyond the window. Wu Jian shared a look with Wu Meiying. Just then, a voice emerged from the other side.
“Damn that Ming Han! Who does he think he is?!” Wu Jian heard Father’s harsh and grating voice as it boomed from inside the building.
“He has been getting a lot bolder lately,” Mother said.
“Haaaah. It looks like I was right to send you along to shadow them, Taohua,” Father said with a sigh.
“You were,” came Taohua’s voice. “Had I not been there, I have no doubt Ming Han would have seriously injured Wu Jian.”
“Do you think he would have killed him?”