Both fat men had round faces like big apples. Both looked honest and unassuming, with enormous, bright eyes.
The one beside Shi Hao was Cao Yusheng; the one beside Ye Fan was Duan De. Naturally, the two had a great deal to do with each other.
Cao Yusheng, also known as Duan De Mini.
In terms of character, he was no saint, but compared with Duan De, who had grown into one of the top three on the All-Heavens Righteous Path's Rising Stars List, he counted as pure and kind.
"You @!#￥"
"Beep—what a load of crap!"
Gradually, Cao Yusheng lost ground, looking like a lone tree struggling to hold up a collapsing roof.
"That's enough, you damned fatty. Rein it in!" Ye Fan grabbed Duan De and dragged the chatterbox back.
Though he had been holding back his laughter the whole time, the corners of his mouth had twisted beyond his control.
It was the same on Shi Hao's side. He made no attempt to intervene and could only cough to hide his embarrassment.
It was impossible not to feel embarrassed. Watching a fat man curse himself was especially entertaining, but everyone else's attention had shifted to the "I Love Eating Beast Milk" Ye Fan had just called out.
Who was this newcomer?
He had dug up Huang's embarrassing past like that, yet Huang had swallowed it. And why did the two look so alike? Huang looked a little older, while the young man opposite him looked a little younger.
It was more than their faces. There was some other resemblance, too, and Ye Qingxian had run over to stand behind that man. Could it be...
"Huang's little brother?" Heaven Horned Ant ventured.
Huang's little brother, my ass!
Ye Fan's smile froze on his face, while Shi Hao nodded,