"Xue Jinzhe, you ungrateful brat!" Dong Mei cursed furiously upon seeing the situation.
People are just strange like that.
While he was around, she didn't cherish him properly, but now as he was about to leave, she felt reluctant.
Ungrateful brat?
Everyone else just pursed their lips.
If only Dong Mei had treated Xue Jinzhe a little better, the child wouldn't have agreed after hesitating for just a moment.
And the hesitation just now wasn't because of her, Dong Mei, but because of Mr. Xue and Xue Laoer.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry," Xue Jinzhe murmured, uneasily tugging at his clothes, "I want to go back."
Mainly because he was scared of getting beaten.
Mr. Xue wanted to say something, but remembering Dong Mei's curse just now, which frightened the child like no other, he shut his eyes.
"Dad," Dong Mei called out defiantly.
"What are you still shouting for?" Xue Laoer glared at her.
He'd deal with her later.
