Shooting Sugar-coated Cannons

Ding Junqi: [I'm downstairs at your house. I know your parents are here. If you don't pick up the phone, I'll bring Yuejia upstairs. Coincidentally, Yuejia hasn't met his grandparents from your side of the family yet.]

Le Tian gasped at the words, her scalp tingling.

Was this bastard trying to scare her parents to death?

Le Tian quickly called a cab at the intersection and made a call.

"I was just about to go up," Ding Junqi said with an annoying smile as he sat in the car downstairs of Le Tian's house.

Le Tian said angrily, "Don't you dare going up."

"Yuejia just wants to see Grandpa and Grandma. You can't stop him," Ding Junqi said good-naturedly. She turned around and looked at Ding Yuejia, who was sleeping like a ball.

He had no intention of going up now. After all, they were not married yet and their kid was already so old. Even if Le Tian's parents could accept Ding Yuejia, they would not accept him as their grandson's father.