"What the hell is your legacy?" asked Xiang Wai. "Don't teach my sweet nephew bad things."
"I'm not the one using bad words in speech," replied Hyson. "So, who is teaching bad things here? Me or you?"
Xiang Wai glared at him but Hyson ignored it. "I won't talk to you. We are going home. Let's go, Justin."
"Let's go!"
Xiang Weimin looked at their backs and asked, "Did my son just forget all about me?"
Raelle patted his shoulder, "Hang in there. Hyson's charm is real. Even Justin couldn't escape from it."
Xiang Weimin sighed helplessly.
"What are you all standing here for?" came Mu Chenyan's voice. "If you're done playing, let's go home. I'm hungry already."
"Coming, Aunt!"
