Grandpa Jiang couldn't wait. Father Jiang's anger subsided at the kid's words. He then heard this brat push his luck. "Grandpa, do my clothes look good? Aren't they stylish?"
Father Jiang was about to curse, when he heard his father lie through his teeth. "They look good! They look good. My grandson looks good in anything!"
The corners of Father Jiang's mouth twitched fiercely. He couldn't deal with this kid anymore.
Fortunately, the old man changed the subject and continued, "But, good grandson, just wear this kind of clothes at home in the future. Don't wear them outside!"
Only then did Father Jiang heave a sigh of relief. Otherwise, given the old man's support and indulgence, he was really worried that this rascal would come downstairs naked in his underwear one day and ask them if it was stylish. As a father, he would really vomit blood in anger.
