"You still dare to argue, coming home in a daze in the wee hours of the morning, or not coming back at all—can't you learn something good?" Granny Yu said angrily.
Jingxi managed a bitter smile. Was it not already too late for him to learn to be good? He had already gone bad to the core. "Of course, if Grandpa and Grandma agree to let me move out, I absolutely won't come home in the wee hours anymore."
"You're just trying to infuriate me to death, aren't you?" Granny Yu cursed, angry again.
"How could that be, you are my most beloved Granny. Don't you know that I've been closest to Granny since I was little? Even my mom who gave birth to me and raised me comes after you," Jingxi coaxed the old lady with sweet but worthless words.
Granny Yu was quite pleased to be fooled. "It's your sweet talk, your mother craved sweets all the time when she was pregnant with you."
