"Zhou Jingwei!" Ke Jingbai couldn't sit still anymore, standing up abruptly: "This is, after all, the Ke Family's old mansion. Aren't you going too far without leaving any face? It's always good to leave some leeway."
Zhou Jingwei lowered his head, his slender fingers tidying his sleeve cuffs, his brows and eyes drooping, revealing a trace of calm emotion.
He spoke, as if he heard nothing: "Didn't you hear what I said? Tear down Ke Mingyu's room, even if it means digging three feet into the ground, I must have my mother's belongings found without fail!"
The named Ke Mingyu shivered and took a step back, saying, "Go ahead and tear it down, since we don't often come back to the old house anyway...."