"Yes!"
She, Yang Wenying, liked to make a splash, didn't she? This time, she would get a proper lesson.
In the morning, at the Su family's dining table, Mr. Su, Su Hai, and Su Huai'an were eating breakfast while reading the newspaper.
Mr. Su always had a belly full of grievances whenever he ate.
"Little Hai, you're really useless. The Chen Family can get Ningning to cook, so why can't you convince her to come over?" It made everything he ate tasteless.
"Exactly!" Su Huai'an agreed.
"Dad, you shouldn't be so discouraging towards your own son." Su Hai had even resorted to threatening.
"But the fact that you can't get her to come is true." Mr. Su glared, "If you're really that useless, I'll have your brother try to convince her."
