"You should ask your good son."
He's just as annoying as his mother!
Evan Saint looked at his son, "Sean."
"That bad woman wanted to hit me, so I ran, and she ended up breaking Dad's favorite vase." Sean Saint narrated while making faces at Sparkle Gold.
Bad woman, Dad will surely kick you out!
"Little brat, you obviously set me up." Sparkle rolled her eyes.
Truly the son of that man, just as scheming!
"No way, it was you who broke it."
"It was you."
"It was you."
...
Seeing them argue again, Evan rubbed his forehead and sternly stopped them, "Go reflect. Only eat when you realize your mistakes."
Sparkle wasn't convinced, "Why should I?"
Evan glanced at her casually, "Mrs. Saint, do you know how much that vase costs?"
"It's just a broken vase, no more than a few thousand bucks."
Evan sneered, "Tang Dynasty."
Sparkle: ...
If she'd known it was so valuable, she'd have fought to save it!
