Tang Fei was very angry.
He hated it the most when others questioned his character and attacked his quality.
Even though he indeed lacked these things.
He came from the Old Earth, survival is the primary creed of life.
Talking about these things with the predators, they would just without hesitation cut off your head and take every piece of dried meat from your pocket.
Sometimes even the corpse itself is jerky.
He didn't expect Shen Xinglan to fight back like a gossip, unlike the noble and aloof person he once was.
He used to disdain explanations.
"Judging a gentleman with the heart of a petty person. Shen Qingping and I are as close as brothers, his parents are my parents, Uncle and Aunt were harmed by you, my heart aches ... Do you think you can sow discord between us this way?"
Tang Fei couldn't get involved in the death of Shen Qingping's parents with Shen Xinglan, because that would only put himself in the same position of misdeeds as Shen Xinglan.
