Li Sheng was somewhat startled by Jiang Hu's reaction. Growing up as the youngest in the family, he had always been fearlessly bold.
Aside from being scared by the murdering brigands during the chaotic war years, this was the first time he felt a hint of fear.
Particularly when Jiang Hu stood up with a cold glare and slapped the table, he felt a momentary illusion of being crushed by a mountain.
Jiang Hu was already tall. In the past, when times were tough, he was tall and skinny, like a reed.
In recent years, with better food and plenty of farm work, he had grown stronger as he ate well and worked hard.
When he stood up full of anger, Li Sheng, sitting opposite him, only felt that his vision went dark, as if under enormous pressure.
Luckily, Jiang Hu's anger was quickly extinguished, and he returned to his usual self.
However, Li Sheng was very curious in his heart.
"Village chief, actually I do have some thoughts on this matter..."
