Jialue purposely screwed up his eyes in a smile, as he looked most like Gu Mengmeng when he beamed like that.
"If the four of us die, mother will cry horribly." Jialue batted his eyelids as he purposely presented his face right in front of Elvis. "So in reality, do you wish to make mother cry, or not?"
Elvis reached out one huge hand and rubbed Jialue's face roughly. "I will not make her cry."
Jialue used both hands to hold onto Elvis' wrist and tilted his face to peek out from the side of Elvis' palm. "You don't want to make mother cry… so you can't do anything to us four, right?"
Elvis gritted his teeth.
This punk was his son. He looked very much like Gu Mengmeng, but had Lea's brains.
Faced with this impish fellow, Elvis could not bring himself to be vicious at all.