"Old Mr. Su, how come you never mention that ever since Su Hai arrived, the air's been thick with the smell of conspiracy?" Shen Feihu countered.
"Who says I haven't mentioned it?" the elder glared, "When have I not spoken up?"
Mr. Su became displeased, "Old Hai, how can you speak about my son like that? Is my youngest son the one badmouthing you all behind your backs? Huai'an, make a note of this. When your uncle returns, have him have a serious talk with Hai Shen about his ideological and political work."
"Alright!" Su Huai'an replied, suppressing a laugh.
"How come you and your grandson are ganging up to bully people?" the elder slammed down the chess piece, "I quit, I quit. Your Su family is full of nothing but schemers and bad blood, not a single good one among you."
"I'm not playing anymore either, I didn't even want to play! I'm in a bad mood and have been wanting to quit for a while now."
