"However, it seems that Old Sir Jiang had already said the last incident was the last time."
Old Sir Jiang's words, once spoken, always counted.
It looked like someone might indeed be in for a tough time.
Relying on the Jiang family and Old Sir Jiang's favoritism, Jiang Qiu had done quite a few heartless things.
Everyone knew about those, but what about the unknown?
It had to be admitted, that woman had real guts, daring to do anything.
From beginning to end, Jiang Huai heard every single word crystal clear, but putting them together just didn't make sense.
"Hold on, Dad, can you explain that more clearly?" he asked.
Father Jiang rolled his eyes:
"What an idiot!"
Ouch, his own flesh and blood no less.
But then again, it's only to one's own child that one can scold so blatantly, right?
Outside, the Jiang family always presented themselves as literate and reasonable; never had they shown a red face to outsiders, let alone curse someone to their face.
