"I'm not joking," Yu Siqiao said coolly, "you have to make him learn some useful skills, and not just resort to fighting and killing all the time."
Ji Bei was somewhat at a loss and said, "Ji Bei can learn."
"It's fine as long as he doesn't kill anyone," Mo Shu reassured, "Ji Nan, take Ji Bei to talk, and tell him about the legal provisions in our country."
Ji Nan: "Yes."
Yu Siqiao snorted, "What, can't I even speak now? Does it hurt your feelings just to mention it?"
Mo Shu could not help but laugh in annoyance and pushed him slightly, saying, "Come on, Ji Bei has the intellect of a child, why are you competing with him?"
"The intellect is of a child, but his physique certainly isn't like a child's. I see you're quite enjoying the view."
Mo Shu: "..."
"Wow, what sour jealousy," Mo Shu shook his head, bowed to pet Yu Mengmeng, "Why does your dad play the jealous game every day? What a hobby."
