"Xiao Han." Only then did Wan Shujing retract her smile and look at him seriously. "No matter what, he's still an old man. Everyone will grow old. Mom has told you many times that you have to respect the old."
Quan Han sneered in disdain, clearly not listening.
Wan Shujing sighed. "Also, you've misunderstood your father. He's not busy with Quan Jue's matters."
"Quan Jue?" Only then did Quan Han look at her seriously. His tone was filled with irritation. "What right does he have to use the 'Quan' surname? He's just a bastard. Don't mention that illegitimate son's name in front of me. It's so annoying!"
With that, Quan Han ignored her expression and left.
Wan Shujing looked at his back view as he left and sighed faintly.
She had really spoiled this child too much.
After Quan Han returned to his room, he deliberately used a lot of strength to slam the door shut.
