C527 As time flew by the plum blossom still remained open(2)

"Fourth Bro, long time no see. You don't even know how to call people anymore?"

Su Zhen and the other two stepped into the hall.

The two sides remained in a stalemate for only a minute. The eldest son, Su Yanqing, could no longer bear to watch any further. He put down his chopsticks and shouted in a cold voice.

"Forget it."

Old Man Su Beichuan used a towel to wipe his mouth