Chapter 232: Coarse Nerves

"It's really nothing big, just that he wants me to marry his daughter," Zhu Bufan replied nonchalantly.

"What... He wants you to marry his daughter." Wen Yiyang's eyes whirled around, his face showing an expression of deep distress.

Then came the sound of Wen Yiyang's complaints:

"O heavens! O earth! Why doesn't such a good thing fall on me! Why does it have to be the junior brother? That's so unfair, oh! My poor dear mother..."

Zhu Bufan was covered with a wave of metaphorical dark lines on his face. Really, Wen Yiyang, do I have a grudge against you? You're so envious of me; shouldn't you, as my senior brother, be congratulating me?

Damn! This Wen Yiyang is just unbearable, muttering nonstop.

"I've already met his daughter, and she looks like a fairy. That figure, that face, simply unparalleled!" Seeing Wen Yiyang like this, Zhu Bufan decided to tease him mercilessly. Who asked his senior brother to not act like one?