Philip Shaw stood not far away, looking at the two of them with disdain, "Who do you think you are?"
Eric Candi and Ellen Candi's faces changed, and they clenched their fists, ready to rush up and hit him.
Aldana Candi didn't want them to start a brawl right away, she pushed Philip Shaw away and let them in.
"It's too hot outside, come in and sit down. Ellen, did you bring a change of clothes? I don't have anything here for you to change into."
Ellen Candi walked in carelessly and couldn't help exclaiming when she saw the exquisite furniture in the wooden house, "Wow, someone can actually make these things here," she sat down in the grand master's chair and rocked it, "So comfortable!"
"Uh..." Aldana Candi said awkwardly, "Philip Shaw made these."
"..." Ellen Candi stood up with a stiff expression, brushing off her clothes as if she had gotten dirty.
Philip Shaw raised his eyebrows, looking displeased.
