"Stop it!" Old Mr. Wen barked angrily, storming into the room in a huff. He then glared at the two of them, anger written all over his face.
"Grandpa!" Wen Xinya called, hanging her head low.
Old Mr. Wen stared at her and said, "Xinya, go back to your room first. I have something to talk to your father about."
Wen Xinya looked up at her grandfather's austere expression before turning around to leave the living room.
Old Mr. Wen and Wen Haowen were left alone in the living room.
Old Mr. Wen berated. "If you're going to cause a stir every single time you come home, you'd better not come home at all, lest you cause such a ruckus."
