"Shoo. You are disturbing the very air of this room by just standing there. Don't ruin the sweet atmosphere that is only because of Bai Caishen," Yang Bingqing said with disdain.
Mingshen threw a lazy glance at the LED TV and at the actor Bai Caishen.
"Mom. You seriously need an eye checkup if you think he holds a candle against me."
Jia rolled her eyes.
There we go again.
Yang Bingqing mockingly smiled. "My eyes work just fine, honey. It's your big narcissist ego that needs to get cut out of your body. When is your surgery scheduled for that?"
Jia pressed her lips hard to control her laughter.
Mingshen sneered. "Who is even capable of operating on ME?"
It was at that point when Yang Cheng finally looked up from his work at Mingshen with an arched brow.
"Apart from Dad."
Yang Cheng then dropped his head back to his work the very next moment.
Jia's mouth twitched.
"I will be waiting for you…"