Wronged You

"Little prince, go back to your room and sleep," said Grandfather Xiang said to Hyson as they came back home. 

"Opa, I'm fine," said Hyson but he looked like a zombie right now. Even though he had slept last night, he was really tired now. It wasn't easy being an actor. Especially when you're not born with the talent of being an actor and have to put extra work into it.

"Then lie down on the sofa," suggested Grandfather Xiang. "Rest for a while. I'll ask the kitchen staff to prepare lunch for you."

Hyson perked up a little but couldn't muster up a lot of energy as he said, "Okay! I'll be waiting to eat delicious food."

As Xiang Hulin looked at their interaction, he had one thought in his mind, 'One is willing to be spoiled, the other is willing to spoil.' However, he didn't dare speak up right now. He felt like if he said a word wrong, his father might throw him out of the house again.