"You beat me when I don't pay attention to the response to my work, and still beat me when I do." Yang Jingshe muttered discontentedly as he poked at a piece of boiled broccoli on his plate. "So, unfair!"
Feng Xue: "..." This brat!
"You child abuser!"
"What kind of child are you? You're already going to turn twenty-one. Where on earth would you find such an old child?"
"... Then it's domestic abuse!"
This glum reply was given after a few seconds of consideration, making Feng Xue feel like she wanted to beat this little imp for real. Really unruly!
Anyway, regardless of Feng Xue's outward relaxation, Yang Jingshen was perfectly aware that his cousin was also quite interested in the results that would be brought about by this new drama. But it was not just her, he was also quite eager to learn about the change this would cause in his career.
