A Fickle Man

Men were indeed fickle!

Zhou Hengyang held Su Wen's hand and walked into the living room. When they entered, Zhou Yan was talking to Xu Xiaoxiao. The moment she saw them, it reminded her she had left the guests outside. However, her eldest nephew wasn't an outsider. Zhou Yan waved her hand and said bluntly, "We're all family, so treat yourself like you are at home."

Xu Xiaoxiao crossed his legs and snorted.

"Brat, what are you snorting at? Don't you dare cause any trouble! I'll teach you a lesson."

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xu Xiaoxiao jumped up from the sofa instantly, "I'm leaving. There's no room for me in this house anymore. I'm going away." Immediately, he ran out of the house with disappointment.

"Luckily, I escaped fast to avoid any annoyment."