Kang Chen was puzzled, how come everyone in this family could handle him with ease.
Kang Chen picked up a photo of himself from the table. The man in the photo looked valiant, exuding a fierce aura. It was a picture from his military days years ago when nobody dared to come near him. Everyone said he was a war god, and being close to him felt like being hit by cold winds, chilling to the bone.
But now, Kang Chen looked down at himself and shook his head, saying goodbye to the war god!
These days, his status at home was so low it couldn't even be expressed with words.
Ming Mei dashed upstairs, pushed open the study door, and shouted, "Honey, what are you doing? Hurry up, we're just waiting for you."
Kang Chen nodded immediately, his voice changing, "I'm coming, darling, coming right down."
"What did you just say to Xizeer?"
"Nothing, just that the kid was asking me for a red envelope."
