Before the first sycophant could even finish, another disciple cut in, his voice thick with anger. “Xiao Liang, you mocked him the loudest! Brother Su, don’t listen to a word he says.”
Xiao Liang’s face darkened. “Xiao Xun, I’m your elder brother, you treacherous little snake! Just wait until we get back to our room. I’ll teach you a lesson.”
Ignoring his brother’s threat, Xiao Xun pleaded, “I’m the loyal one, Brother Su. You’re a kind man.