"I'm Angelfield, Little Ron's grandmother," the sturdy old woman introduced herself.
"I'm Buffy, Ron's father," the elder Artest introduced himself.
Su Xi had heard stories about Artest's family from Reggie Miller. Miller had said Artest was the weakest one in his family, which was full of boxers. Looking at them now, the elder Artest's frame was indeed sturdier than Artest's. Though he was a bit fat, it was the brawny kind of fat. Even Artest's grandmother was as strong as an ox.
"Hello, I'm Ron's teammate, Jack. Jack Su." Su Xi said a little sheepishly, "I'm so sorry about breaking your wooden post."
"Nonsense!"
The old woman waved a dismissive hand. "It's all right, child. I'm very impressed with your skills. Why don't you join our family? My distant cousin has a granddaughter who isn't married yet. We need a man with your talents."
Su Xi quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no. I have a girlfriend."
