Yu Weimin, who just came out after spending half an hour in the bathtub, felt relaxed. He dressed up and had just opened the door to his guest room upstairs when he heard the sound of two people shouting at one another.
"Don't think I'll forgive you this time!" Wen Jian's angry voice echoed throughout the villa. "I have given you so many chances already, and you still dare to act like an arrogant little kid in front of me. Grow up! Don't you see you should take care of the elderly? This should be your duty! Learn something from your peers!"
Wen Qiao scoffed. "Sure, you're indeed elderly, my dear Dad. Did you ever think how Yu Weimin would look if he married you? The young bride with a kid this big!" He pointed to himself. "Do you want him to turn into a slut in the eyes of others who only attracted the CEO for money? Do you know what kind of rumors would become popular because of your decision?!"
Did you see what I did with the title?! Did you???