C309 Dead End

"Not yet."

Sir Meng's voice rang out.

These three short words confused me. They were obviously already taken, so why couldn't they?

"Can you finish your words at once?"

I was depressed.

"Brat, only you dare to talk to me like that. If I don't live for long, it will be because of you, little bastard."

Old Meng's tone sounded like the elder was scolding the younger generation