After Jiang Chengsi "warned" Jiang Jinsang, the two didn't say much along the way. When they arrived at the old house, apart from Jiang Yanting's family of four, they rarely saw Xie Duo.
He was sitting opposite Jiang Zhenhuan, seemingly in conversation. Seeing the two return, he stood up to greet them.
"Fourth Uncle, hands up!" Jiangjiang aimed a toy gun directly at Jiang Chengsi's rear.
He was still fuming and couldn't help but want to throw the little twerp out. He turned around and scooped him up, intentionally tossing him up lightly.
Jiangjiang let out a scream, drawing everyone's attention.
"Jiang Chengsi!" The old lady frowned, "Don't drop the child."
"I know what I'm doing." Jiang Chengsi was just teasing him; they'd often played like this when he was younger.
"What do you know? I heard about your interview, made the girl cry, quite the skill you have!" Jiang Chengsi's notorious interview had already spread in the Beijing circle.
"Where did you hear that?"
