Lin Mubai was a thousand times unwilling to agree, but the fact remained that he had no choice: "You little brat, I'm warning you, stay away from my daughter unless necessary."
"NO! I don't want to." Maybe she's his future wife, why should he stay away?
The thought of marrying An Nan's daughter one day made An Jiayou inexplicably excited, though he wasn't sure why. He just felt really happy about it.
The little guy in front of him was unmoved, but Lin Mubai still wanted to try persuading him: "Look, you're already twelve. By the time my daughter is born, you'll be thirteen. Isn't that like an old bull eating young grass?"
Promptly, An Jiayou shot him a sideways glance and retorted, "So you're saying An Nan is the old bull eating young grass. I must tell her this."
"I never said that." Lin Mubai almost shouted in frustration; this brat was truly infuriating, wasn't this slander?
