Mo ZiYun deliberately belittled Bai Xiaosheng in front of his grandfather, with the real intention of casting a shadow over his cousin Mo Ziyue in front of Old Mr. Mo.
However, his words accidentally affected Old Mr. Mo negatively too.
The more Old Mr. Mo listened, the more uncomfortable he felt. He had just regarded the three characters handwritten by Bai Xiaosheng as a treasure, having copied them two or three dozen times, yet still felt inferior.
If Bai Xiaosheng is considered uneducated, then what does that make him?
Mo ZiYun didn't notice the old man's face darkening, and he continued talking.
"A guest is still a guest! Zi Yun, how can you judge people by their appearance? Have you forgotten my teachings to you? Judging someone recklessly is not the spirit of our Mo Family!" Old Mr. Mo tapped the table heavily with two fingers, scolding in dismay.
Mo ZiYun stopped talking, visibly confused as he realized the elderly man seemed angry.
