Gu Yuanjin kicked the wall viciously, leaving behind a pitch-black footprint. Wang Caiyue's mouth twitched at the sight. Did Yuan Jin forget that this wasn't his house? Fortunately, it wasn't the old wooden cabin they used to live in, or he would have kicked a hole right through it.
Seeing his eldest brother find an outlet for his frustration, Gu Yuanmu followed suit and kicked the corner of the wall.
Wang Caiyue was left speechless.
The other brothers, equally furious, all copied them.
Wang Caiyue couldn't hold back anymore. "If you brothers are angry, don't take it out on my wall! You've kicked so many footprints onto a perfectly good wall, and I still have to host guests here in the future."
With large footprints stamped all over the wall, who knew how future visitors would silently judge them?
