Mr. He clasped his hands behind his back and sized up the television. "Alright, it's already bought. What's the use of saying all this now?"
Mrs. He shot him a glance. "I think you want to watch it too, don't you?"
Mr. He froze for a moment, then said bluntly, "And you don't? I just saw you staring so hard your eyes were practically glued to it."
Mrs. He gritted her teeth. "My son bought it, so why can't I watch it?"
Mr. He glanced at her and muttered, "Who said you couldn't watch—"
"Grandma, Ruanruan likes watching too."
"Hahaha— Alright, Mom, it's bought anyway. You and Dad can come over to watch it whenever you want," He Lang couldn't help but laugh.
Mrs. He shot a glare at Mr. He, then said to He Lang, "Don't be such a spendthrift in the future. How are you ever going to earn back that much money?"
He Lang quickly raised his hand in a pledge. "I know, I know. I promise not to be a spendthrift. I'll spend every penny wisely."
"Pfft—" Xue Yue burst out laughing.
