"Damn it, I must really owe you guys," Fan swore in frustration. At his side, Lao San nearly burst out laughing. "What the hell are you laughing at? Was your breakfast not to your liking?"
"Come on, Boss, act like one," Lao San said, shooting Fan an annoyed glare. "Don't take it out on me just because someone else pissed you off!" In the current Wolf Fang, there weren't many besides him who dared to talk to Fan that way.
"I don't act like a boss? Who does? You? He Yi? Or that guy upstairs who we don't even know is awake yet?" Fan was even more irritated now. If he weren't mindful of the other members present, he would've already kicked him.
"Holy shit. I was wondering why a crow was cawing outside my window this morning. Turns out someone was talking trash about me behind my back!"
As it happened, Zhou Fan, who was just coming down the stairs, overheard Fan. "Are the members of Wolf Fang all this crude? You like talking about people behind their backs?"
