"Your son sure does have a mind of his own!"
With something as significant as marriage, not to mention discussing it, they weren't even informed, and as a father, Huangfu Yaoyang inevitably became furious over his son's decision.
Leng Xiaoye rolled her eyes in response, "'My son', huh, if you don't want him, I'll just take my son and daughter and leave now, okay?"
"Xiaoye!" Huangfu Yaoyang's voice instantly softened, "You know that's not what I mean. I'm just angry he didn't even bother to notify us."
"When you proposed to me, did you let my father know first?"
"I... my situation was different."
"What, you're upset I didn't bring our son back after raising him to age five?"
"Xiaoye?!" The man's tone was both amused and helpless, "Alright, I can't win against you. I give up, okay?"
"No!" Leng Xiaoye turned her face away, glaring at him indignantly, "Why should you get to meet your grandson first?"
"I really didn't mean to, it's just... his ball happened to roll out."