Huangfu Minxue was unhappy, furrowing his small brow into a "chuan" character, mimicking his daddy's exact expression. He stubbornly humphed, "I just want to destroy that tangerine tree. Daddy, choose between your son and your woman!"
Huangfu Yueming's brows sank, "Huangfu Minxue, is this the attitude you have after doing something wrong?"
"I didn't do anything wrong! And I am laying it down here today; it's either me or that woman. If you choose her, when you're old and I've taken over your position, I'll send you off to become a monk and that woman to become a nun!" Huangfu Minxue, fearing his daddy wouldn't choose him, added a threat.
Mi Yao, ...
Huangfu Yueming narrowed his eyes and stretched out his right hand, grabbing the back of his collar with three articulate fingers and "smack," directly greeted his bottom with a slap.
Struck, Huangfu Minxue cried out "wa" with a heartbreaking sob.
