"Miyamoto Ichiro, don't push it too far! It's only because we're friends that I'm giving you this advice; this is the Suzuki clan!!" Zhong Daochuan's expression suddenly turned a few shades colder as he spoke with an intensified tone.
Miyamoto Ichiro paused for a moment, his gaze becoming ominous as he said, "Zhong Daochuan, it is precisely because I see you as part of the Suzuki clan that I'm giving you a break. But now, with the Family Head Suzuki Chun bedridden with illness, do you still think you represent the Suzuki clan at its peak?"
"You..." Staring at Miyamoto Ichiro, Zhong Daochuan was somewhat angry, but he had to admit that since the Family Head fell ill, the clan was indeed not what it once was.
Still, this was absolutely no excuse for someone like Miyamoto Ichiro to bully them.
