Liu Pan took a step forward and asked bluntly: "Uncle! My nephew didn't find a seat!"

"Oh?" Liu Biao pretended to raise his head and waited for a while, then blamed himself: "Oh! There are too many things happening today. Look at my uncle's memory, I forgot to arrange a seat for you. Don't blame my uncle!"

Liu Biao said this...

Even a fool can tell that he did it on purpose!

Huang Zu watched coldly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Pillow wind is the most effective.

Liu Biao really began to neglect Liu Pan.

The expression on Liu Pan's face changed several times, and he clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his anger and said, "Since my uncle forgot to arrange a seat for his nephew, then my nephew will say goodbye first! Come and pay my respects to my uncle tomorrow!"

A swing of the cloak.

Liu Pan walked out with big strides.

It looks so decisive.

There is no meaning of nostalgia.

When he was about to walk out of the hall, Liu Biao's voice finally rang out:

"Don't leave after driving! Come on, sit next to my uncle."

Liu Biao's reaction was expected by Huang Zu.

After all, the two are uncles and nephews.

Liu Biao could not seem too heartless in front of more than a dozen prefects.

Even my own nephew can't accommodate him.

But Liu Biao's words are actually deprived of Liu Pan of his qualification to enter the seat.

In other words, Liu Biao wanted to put Liu Pan down.

Huang Zu's smile became stronger.
Chapter completed!