"And what makes you our elder?"
Ling Zhiwei immediately rushed forward and shielded Shanshan behind him.
"Why should my sister bother with a stranger like you?"
"Sister?"
Cao Daqiang froze.
His gaze swept back and forth between Ling Zhiwei and Shanshan until something finally clicked.
"...So you're just relatives. What kind of child doesn't even know how to speak politely to their elders?"
"You?"
"You have the nerve to talk about good upbringing?"
Ling Zhiwei sneered.
At home, he was usually lazy, always lounging on the sofa watching TV.
But when he got serious, his tongue was sharp enough to choke a man to death.
After just a few exchanges, Cao Daqiang was in a panic.
He had wanted to be firm, but Ling Zhiwei's questions left him speechless.
With a slip of the tongue, he almost blurted out the whole secret about his relationship with that mother-daughter pair.
Seeing his face flush red then turn pale, Shanshan's lips curled into a slight smile.
