He watched as those family members made a mess of his villa, his temples throbbing.
He was most impatient with noise, and this lot of family members loved a lively atmosphere, just like a plague, shamelessly barging into people's homes to throw parties, which was driving him crazy.
"What do you mean by 'these people'? These are your relatives. Don't be so stingy. Every family in our clan throws a party every few days to liven things up, except you. We've wanted to have a party at your place several times, but you refused. This time, you can't refuse; this party was organized by your dear sister. Are you going to kick me out?"
Fengye Wuyue wore a look that said a dead pig isn't afraid of boiling water. Anyway, she knew her brother's personality; he might get angry, but he wouldn't really pick a fight with family.
"Why did you suddenly have a party at my place? You really have nothing better to do."
