His actions had so forcefully compelled his own nephew related by blood to disown him and to refuse to call him Uncle Four.
Unexpectedly, Duan Feihan's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded, "Mm."
Xu Xingchen felt suffocated. It seemed to him that his punch had landed on cotton.
They... they simply didn't care, as if they were more than happy for him to only call them Director Duan!
Damnable!
Bai Chuwei became interested and softly stroked her chin as she asked, "Xu Xingchen, isn't Tong Qingyan unwell? Do you still have time to come to the archaeological internship site?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Xingchen sneered internally.
Bai Chuwei really had the nerve to ask. Qingyan's body was in constant pain every day, all thanks to her doing!
Xu Xingchen replied distantly, "She's much better now, no need for your concerns."
