"Uncle Chen, you want to be my father-in-law, and I want to be your son-in-law. I like Yunyun, but life is unpredictable. Isn't it better to make our relationship a done deal as soon as possible? We get along wonderfully, and this would just prevent her from feeling awkward or anxious. What's wrong with that? Besides, we're supposed to be talking about your daughter. I was seriously injured because of her. You come here lecturing me instead of giving me a satisfactory explanation?"
Xi Fanhao spoke with dead seriousness, but by the end, his expression had turned violent.
"You little bastard!" Rage filled Chen Heng's chest. His fists cracked as he clenched them, his teeth gritted and veins bulging on his temples.
Little bastard? Chen Heng's attitude was like someone had stepped on Xi Fanhao's tail. The hypocritical, refined elegance he'd worn earlier vanished without a trace.
