"Have you dropped your brain at home? Why are you so insistent on asking these useless questions? If you were really biological siblings, do you think you could still sit here peacefully? Do you think I would let the two of you get married?"
Su Zhinian titled his head to avoid the ashtray. He should have been angered by this treatment, but he felt weirdly happy being scolded this way. He couldn't stop the smile from blossoming on his face. So, I'm not related to Tingting by blood…
Su Zhinian smiled more as a great force of happiness blasted his mind into emptiness, save for one thought. So, I'm not related to Tingting by blood…
Su Zhinian couldn't hold the laughter in. Then he suddenly jumped up from the sofa. No, this is too exciting. I can even feel the molecules in my body shivering. I need to find a place to calm myself down to fully digest this news.
"Because my child's grandfather is my father!" probably sounds more reasonable as an insult in Chinese, but since I can't find a better translation, I'll have to stick with this.