Shao Shan's original plan was to put Li Huai'an firmly in his place, making the old man understand that before him, Shao Shan, he had to bow his head. He wouldn't tolerate any insolence here! Unexpectedly, Li Huai'an didn't fall for it at all. The tactics he thought would exploit Li Huai'an's weakness were completely ineffective. Not only that, but the man had even ordered him out, telling him to scram. This was beyond pushing his luck; it was like yanking a tooth from a tiger's mouth!
"Have you gone senile?" Shao Shan demanded, unable to contain his anger.
Li Huai'an remained unperturbed, replying coolly, "Not senile. On the contrary, I'm more clear-headed than ever.
"Also, here's a word of advice. If your grandson dares to harass my Ruoshui again, don't blame me for being uncivil.
"He's like a mangy dog. My Ruoshui never gave him the time of day from the very beginning.
