Mr. Chang - Guandao [2in1]

I turned to Jared and waved him over, "Calm down, okay? Unc could handle this."

As soon as I said that, Jared just exasperatedly blew air through his nose but the grip he had on his rifle was lessening more and more. He kept himself in check while watching from the sidelines though both of us were also watching out for threats from the outside.

Nothing was coming from both sides of the street so far, but the shouting match between the two parties wasn't over.

Unc was just shaking all over but his voice wasn't wavering one bit.

"WHO DO YOU THINK PAID FOR ALL YOUR EXPENSES, HUH?! YOUR MOM WHO CAN'T EVEN COOK YOU A PROPER MEAL?! FUCK! DID YOU REALLY THINK THAT HER BEING THE WORST FUCKING HELPER DID ALL THAT?! ARE YOU THAT FUCKING STUPID?! DID I WASTE MY FUCKING MONEY ON YOUR FUCKING TUITION?!"

"THE FUCK DID YOU SAY TO ME?!"

'The truth hurts, huh?'