บท 133: 133, Little Money Lover

Huo Zhexi grumbled, baring his teeth in pain. Dodging and complaining simultaneously, he said, "You and dad have been in Japan for so long that I had no money to spend at home. And you come back just to hit me, with no sign of concern for me at all. What kind of mother are you?"

"Except for asking for money, what else can you do? What kind of son are you?"

"Apart from hitting me, what else can you do?"

"I can beat you!"

With each mother and son exchanging words, a huge commotion broke out in the room, leaving Su Wanwan dumbfounded, until...

"Are you all done?"

At the roar of Master Huo, Su Wanwan trembled in fear, and the quarrel between the mother and son finally stopped.

By this time, Huo Nuanyang had stood up and was about to intervene, but then he froze...

Master Huo's face was gloomy, and his voice was thundering, "After dinner, you two take this troublemaker away. I don't want to see him flitting around me anymore!"

"Okay, dad." Mrs. Huo bowed obediently.