At this moment, would reversing back make him look embarrassing?
"How about we come back next time?" Ruan Jianguo asked Ruan Jie.
Ruan Jie rested his hands behind his head, looking smug and relaxed: "Whatever. Jiaojiao told *you* this morning, not me." The implication being, if his sister got upset later, it wouldn't be directed at him, but at his father.
"…" Ruan Jianguo.
Is this the kind of attitude a son should have toward his father?
Annoyed, Ruan Jianguo lifted his foot and gave him a kick, saying, "Your living expenses are cut in half! Raising you is worse than raising a pig."
Ruan Jie smirked, completely unfazed, his long legs shifting positions again under the seat. He glanced sideways at Ruan Jianguo with a hint of disdain: "You say that as if you're the one controlling my living expenses."
These past couple of years, Ruan Jianguo had earned more and more money, and correspondingly had started acting more like a big shot, always wanting to handle everything himself.
