The door opened, and Mr. Xu walked in.
He saw Xu Junjie and froze for a moment, his expression instantly turning cold.
"What are you doing back here?"
Xu Junjie, his face just as cold, replied, "I came back to see my mom. Is there a problem with that?"
Mr. Xu snorted. "See your mom? You're back for money, aren't you?"
Xu Junjie's face flushed, but he stubbornly said, "No, I'm not."
Mr. Xu stared at him, his gaze sharp. "No? Then what's that in your pocket?"
Xu Junjie instinctively covered his pocket, his expression growing even uglier.
The two of them stood there in a standoff, neither willing to back down.
The air seemed to freeze.
Mrs. Xu quickly tried to smooth things over. "Alright, alright, you two start fighting the moment you see each other. Honey, have you eaten yet?"
