Ouch, that hit right in the feels.
Jiang Yisheng felt a sweetness in his throat.
This one-meter-eight hurdle is insurmountable.
Elder Mrs. Jiang looked towards Jiang Hai and joined the defending team, firmly defending Jiang Yisheng, "Our Asheng is much better looking than you are."
"Exactly," Veya chimed in.
Two against one, with women he couldn't afford to offend, Jiang Hai wisely chose to be silent and quietly ate his breakfast.
After a little while, Li Mochan and his two companions also came downstairs.
The elder Mrs. Jiang and others had finished eating; only Jiang Yisheng was still at the breakfast table.
"Cousin, Jiuliang, good morning." Ignoring Ji Mingqian, Jiang Yisheng greeted the other two.
Frustrated by his disregard, Ji Mingqian complained, "Jiang Yisheng, why don't you say good morning to me?"
"You've got a lousy personality," Ye Jiuliang added scornfully.
Jiang Yisheng agreed, "Makes sense."
Ji Mingqian, "..."
