"Are you that little bastard's father?"
Ye Yong looked at Lin Tianyu in surprise.
Lin Tianyu repeated, "I advise you, when you speak, you'd better clean up your mouth. Calling my son a little bastard in front of me, don't you think that's very inappropriate?"
"I just said it, what can you do? Not only do I say Lin Fan is a little bastard, but I also say you're an old bastard!"
Ye Yong sneered repeatedly.
At that moment, Ye Yong felt relieved.
Because in his view, Lin Fan's father was just nobody significant, not worth his concern.
The smile that had always been on Lin Tianyu's face was gradually disappearing.
It was obvious that Lin Tianyu was getting angry.
Indeed, Lin Tianyu then shook his head and said, "This really makes me very angry. Do you know that?"
Ye Yong laughed out loud and said boisterous, "So what if you're angry? Now, let's see how I teach you a lesson, after I've dealt with the old one, I'll then discipline that little bastard."
