"You... you... how dare you!" Old Yang pointed at Jian Dan's arm, trembling incessantly.
"I've always had this much guts, can't help it, Uncle indulged me!" Jian Dan looked at Old Yang with a face full of smugness.
"You, you are simply disrespectful to your elders!" Old Yang was so angered by Jian Dan that he was almost out of breath.
"Elders? Where?" After glancing around, Jian Dan spoke, "The elder you're talking about, you wouldn't be referring to yourself, would you? Sorry, the term 'elder' here is never judged by age. Those who can be called elders must be the ones I respect, and clearly, you don't meet that standard."
While Jian Dan and Old Yang were engaged in a war of words outside, inside Yang Xiaoyu's room, it was a completely different scene.
"Li, you're here!" Yang Xiaoyu abandoned her usual competent image, appearing in a soft and weak manner in front of Chu Liyuan.
