They hadn't gone far when Bai Chenggang's right hand just couldn't take it anymore. It was itching for action, so he irritably smacked Xu Changqing on the head twice.
'There he goes again. You knocked my hat crooked, don't you get it?' Xu Changqing straightened the hat on her head, pulling down the ear flaps, and couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.
"On purpose?"
"It was the honest-to-god truth."
"You're always blurting out the blunt truth." Bai Chenggang shook his head in disapproval. "What was the point? You could have just turned them down flat. Did you really have to be so brutally honest?"
"He's my uncle, not some stranger." Xu Changqing shook her head with a smile. "Why can't I be direct? I don't like beating around the bush with family. It's pointless."
