Instantly, all eyes focused on Chen Feiyu.
Chen Feiyu stood right where he was, hands in his pockets, calm and composed.
Second Young Master Ming strode straight toward Chen Feiyu, fury blazing across his face, and demanded sharply, "So you're Chen Fei? Well, well, you actually had the nerve to come to my brother's funeral! Are you trying to mock the Ming family as having no men left?"
Chapter 581