"I've always been dutiful to you both, and as for what you said about either the military or the bar, let me clarify. My job is in the military, and I unwind at the bar during my free time. I'm not neglecting my duties. Is there anything wrong with relaxing after work?!"
"Don't play games with me!" Old Sir White glared at him, his moustache bristling, "…You know what I mean!"
"How should I know what you mean?" Bryan White chuckled softly, turning to walk away. Seeing this, Old Sir White bellowed again—
"Stop right there! Bryan White, don't think you can leave this house without finishing this conversation!"
Bryan White frowned, the smile disappearing from his lips, a trace of impatience flashing across his face. He abruptly turned back, his tone cold, "Well, go ahead, I'm all ears!"
