"Xia Chengzong, is that you?" Zhao Xiaogui cried out in surprise.
Xia Chengzong, the second son of the Xia family main branch, Chuyi's second paternal cousin, was the one in the family known for having the worst temper.
If it were Xia Chengzu acting tough because of the elders' favoritism, typical insubordination within the clan,
Xia Chengzong was the one who, without that familial affection, recklessly mixed in with all sorts and dared to act domineeringly both inside and outside the family nest.
As soon as he heard the voice, Xia Chengzong's gaze shifted to the two persons, the ferocious look on his face softened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.
"You know each other?" the crew-cut man asked with a raised brow.
Frowning, Xia Chengzong spoke with a touch of discontent, "My sister."
The crew-cut guy obviously paused, then asked, "Really related?"
"Mhm," Xia Chengzong nodded gravely.
