"You don't understand, you kid!" Elder Gao pointed at his grandson's nose and lectured, "Women, it's normal for them to be capricious, and they need to be coaxed. The more outstanding a woman is, the more she needs to be coaxed. A woman's capriciousness is a display of value."
Gao Dashuai had no words to retort.
Elder Gao prided himself as a man of prolific charm, like a green leaf among countless blossoms, having seen innumerable women, untouched by powder, pure and noble. Occasionally inspired, he would recite a few elegant poems fluently. Truth be told, the money from selling his poetry would fetch at least one hundred thousand RMB for a single piece.
After using Elder Gao's mediocre restroom and toilet, Yan Yajing couldn't help but tut in her mind, feeling that the men of the Gao Family matched the style of this restroom and toilet quite well — all a bunch of mediocre men.
After meeting Elder Gao today, she finally understood who Gao Dashuai inherited his face from.
