"Have another bowl."
Grandma Xu didn't take no for an answer and ladled another bowl for him. Mark Xavier ate it gratefully. Only then did Armstrong Huxley say, "You're sleeping with me tonight. I have something to talk to you about."
Mark Xavier froze for a moment, then nodded obediently. Armstrong Huxley shot Tang Xiaonan a smug look, raising his eyebrows. 'When a man gets things done, he doesn't need a bunch of reasons. He just does it.'
Clayton Xavier, however, was a bit puzzled. After Mark Xavier left, he asked, "Is something going on?"
Tang Xiaonan didn't hide it from him and explained the whole situation, hoping Clayton Xavier might have a good solution.
Clayton Xavier frowned slightly. 'No wonder Tang Xiaonan made a special trip over here in this heat. That girl really is warm-hearted. But watching him every day isn't a viable solution. The only way is to completely extinguish Mark Xavier's will to die.'
