Su Chen narrowed his eyes, glanced at Liu Yanran, then at Su Mu.
Su Mu turned his face away without speaking, as if tacitly agreeing with Liu Yanran.
"Su Mu, you turtle, so not only do you really want to be a turtle, you also want to be a toad?!"
"Huh?! Su Mu the turtle?!"
At once, Su Mu sprang upright from the bed like a revived mummy, roaring loudly.
"Su Chen, you're the turtle! You're the turtle!"
"I'll beat you to death! Beat you to death!"
Su Chen smiled and pressed a single finger against Su Mu's forehead.
Then, Su Chen, already injured and weak, could not withstand even the force of one of Su Chen's fingers.
Su Mu felt that beneath Su Chen's single finger, he could not move forward even a fraction, yet he still unwillingly flailed his limbs as he tried to lunge ahead.
He looked even more like a turtle.
Su Chen's smile was dripping with mockery.
"See? And you still say you're not a turtle?!"
"The way you look now, you're clearly a turtle!"
Rage surged through Su Mu, and humiliation burned in him.
Humiliation!
This was absolutely humiliation!
But what could Su Mu do, no matter how furious he was?!
In his weakened state, he simply had no way to physically contend with Su Chen!
If he kept struggling, he would only make himself look even more pathetic.
Su Mu thought it through.
So Su Mu stopped struggling.
Su Mu collapsed limply onto the bed and began his usual routine.
"Mom, don't blame Brother."
"Brother has just never seen so much money growing up, so he's so obsessed with money that he even thinks money is more important than family!"
"Mom, please don't blame Brother! Brother has no choice either!"
Tears instantly welled