"Yo, isn't that Xiao Yang? You're back, huh? Finished your business so quickly. Hey, why are you feeling so cold? Bet you got taken out again."
"Sure enough, without my Daddy Xiong's help, you'd easily suffer outside, but don't worry, I won't spread the word about your mishaps. With the internet so developed, if it got out, it'd harm your reputation. I'll keep it a secret for you."
When Yang Jian returned to Guanjiang Residential Complex in the afternoon, he happened to run into Xiong Wenwen, who was strolling around the complex.
This little rascal started off with a wave of mockery.
"You know, if it were someone else talking to me like this, the grass on their grave would've grown this high by now." Yang Jian gestured, roughly the same height as Xiong Wenwen.
"Heh, you think I scare easily? My Daddy Xiong has seen all kinds of scenes. Besides, if you feel cold, what does that have to do with me?" Xiong Wenwen said with a disdainful look.
