Just as Ouyang Qingsong's fist reached Chaoyang, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
His massive body lurched, and he stumbled back seven or eight steps.
That was only because Chaoyang, out of respect for Feng Moxi, had kicked him lightly.
Ouyang Qingsong was stunned. This man actually dared to hit him—and right in front of Ouyang Lie, no less.
Here, in the main Ouyang Family residence!
He instantly flew into a rage. Like a clumsy bear, he lowered his big, round head and charged straight at Chaoyang again.
"Enough!" Following a tremendous shout, Ouyang Qingsong's figure froze just a step away from Chaoyang.
The two of them stared each other down.
Although Ouyang Lie knew this nephew of his was a disappointment, he didn't berate him excessively. He just said with a stern expression:
"That's enough, Qingsong. Your niece is back and you haven't even seen her yet. Stop making a scene."
"Oh, right!" Ouyang Qingsong's aggressive demeanor immediately softened.
