Zhang Zidao was astonished, "Hey, that's a Zhang Family secret, how did you know? Those two good-for-nothing brats, they infuriate me, completely bewitched by the women of the Lin Family! Especially Zhang Che, enlisting under the Lin Family at just nineteen, he's been like a fly buzzing around Lin Huan's daughter."
"Dammit, the Old Taoist Priest naturally clashes with the Lin Family, especially that old geezer Lin Huan, looking like a withered melon. Every time I see someone from the Lin Family, it ends in a fight."
The more Zhang Zidao talked, the redder his face became.
How... how did I know?
The woman from the Lin Family that Zhang Che was following is my mom; as for Zhang Shuying, I have no idea.
I slowly raised my hand, confessing in a weak voice: "Senior, have you forgotten? I am from the Lin Family."
