"Dad, I thought I'd learn a thing or two from you, but now I've realized I really overestimated you."
At this, Da Bao made no effort to hide his deep disdain for his old man's pathetic emotional intelligence.
In this regard, Ji Rui has always been quite self-aware. "You brat, itching for a spanking, are you?"
After the threat, he couldn't help but laugh himself.
"Actually, I've secretly been relieved that you and Little Treasure didn't take after me in this aspect. You both are more like your mommy; otherwise, if you two fall in love, both you and the other person would suffer greatly."
Da Bao was amused by his old man's "heartfelt words", "Yes, mommy often says, thank goodness Little Treasure and I aren't like you!"
"My son is so excellent, which family's girl is so clueless that she'd dare give you a hard time?"
Ji Rui hadn't forgotten the original purpose of his son's visit.
