Jiang Lei laughed so hard when he saw Jiang Yao's angry look. He crossed his legs and took off his heavy coat, revealing the exquisite suit inside. He looked at Jiang Yao up and down with a wicked smile and clicked his tongue; he said, "You've only been here for a few months? Maybe you'll become a hot air balloon in another two months. With a single blow, you can reach the sky. Oh, no, you're too heavy. You can't go up to the sky. "You can only roll on the ground like a big iron ball."
"Jiang Lei, when my son is born, I'll not let him call you uncle!" Jiang Yao was so angry that she gritted her teeth. "If you laugh again, I'll get Xingzhi to beat you up!"