“Father, this Dragon Fruit is the birthday gift given to us by the An family so you need not be polite with them.” Acting like he couldn’t see his old man’s displeasure at all, Wang Deyi issues out a greed filled laughter which resonated within the hall.
“You…” Breathless over the anger surging from within, Wang Yufan shows utter disappointment over his son’s appearance.
Where am I supposed to show my old face if this kind of blatant robbing of others property were to be passed out?
“Return it back to me!” Rushing over with intense anger in his young eyes, An Zheng Ran wanted to take back what was his only to be jerked aside by the scoundrel’s flip of a hand.
Fortunately this time the peachy boy didn’t fall flat on the ground, but that’s only because of his uncle’s fast reaction from behind. Regardless, this turnout was in every way an insult and a mess.
“You people are really too much!” Screaming inside over the maltreatment, An Zhen Ning turned frosty cold in his voice, “Coming today is the worst mistake we’ve made. Now return the Dragon Fruit to us and I will pretend we never came.” He extends his hand to Wang Deyi, signaling the demand of said item.
This sort of opinion didn’t just apply to the nephew and uncle pair, the other guests as well thought the same, This Wang Deyi is a real piece of work, turning his old man’s birthday into this farce.
“Father.” Just as the situation reached a critical stage, Wang Deyuan (First) finally came forward, “This time the Dragon Fruit must be ours. If anything, I will compensate the An House double of whatever they paid.”
“Are you trying to frustrate me to death as well?” Inhaling deeply over his two son’s terrible behavior, Wang Yufan gnashes his teeth to ask this.
“I don’t have a choice either Father. I promised an elder of the Medicine to gift the item to him so how can I not keep my word? Don’t blame me Father, I am only doing this for the sake of our family.”
That excuse may sound right and reasonable, but the grandfather here knew otherwise. They are the gatekeepers of the Misty Fairy House. Even if they don’t keep their word to an elder of the Medicine Sect, that power wouldn’t do anything out of consideration for their Wang family’s status.
But…. if it becomes known that they openly robbed another’s item for the sake of pleasing someone else, then he, Wang Yufan, could stop showing his face in the public henceforward.
“Give it back, give me back my Dragon Fruit!” Red his eyes, An Xian Ran once again rushed at the scoundrel like a madman in a attempt to take back what’s his. However, the glint in those pupils were truly ferocious, totally different from his usual girly self.
“Careful Xian Ran!” Cramping up in his heart, the boy’s uncle’s first instinct was to stop this. Sadly for him, the boy had already rushed in front of Wang Deyi’s face before he could do anything.
“Scram!” This time the scoundrel didn’t hold back. In a flash of disgust, Wang Deyi sends a cold-hard kick at the child’s chest.
Just that, when the man thought his attack would land and send the kid flying, a rush of white light had come rushing from behind first and causing him to roll forward like a tumbling mess.
“Who, who attacked me?!” Roaring out with indignation in his face, Wang Deyi hurries to get up in order to find the perpetrator.
What came into his view next was a white kitty licking its paws with a clear look of disdain in those big blue eyes followed only by a tender voice from the front hall.
“Little Rice, scratch him!”
Swoosh!
Leaping up at the order, the baby tiger’s razer sharp claws were true to its target and aimed straight for the man’s face.
“Damn beast!” In his scream of defiance, Wang Deyi raises his arms to counter.
