You Old Bull, Still Want to Eat His Young Grass!
"Let's agree on this first; don't get angry when you meet him," Su Xiaoxiao said, worried.
Hearing her words, Su Hongchen's heart sank considerably. "Who is this guy you've found? Is he not an educated youth? Is it someone from the production team? Did he mistreat you?"
"No, he's very good to me. I just didn't want you to have any biases," Su Xiaoxiao said, playing with the corner of the blanket. She then teased, "But we've made an agreement; when he comes in, don't be too angry."
Seeing Su Hongchen pretend to be upset and glare at her, she quickly added, "I'm not taking his side; I'm just afraid you'll get too excited and worsen your condition."
"Understood, I get it," Su Hongchen said through gritted teeth, smiling in a forced manner. "What's the use of getting angry? I'll only beat up that little brat who stole my sister! Don't worry; I'll take care of my health."