The Bao'er wouldn't give the tangerines back to Ling Tianya no matter what and continued to whine that they were his. Then, as if on auto-pilot, he turned around and picked up the entire fruit platter. He didn't care that it was heavy and simply held it in his arms. "Heng! Everything here is mine! The sofa you guys are sitting on is also mine! I want you all to stand up. You are not allowed to sit on it!"
The boy's words made Second Ruan Aunt more and more anxious, and she smiled awkwardly. "Children's words are harmless. He is still but a child."
Wang Yazhi didn't look happy, but she did not make things difficult for them. "The boy is still young. If he likes those fruits, then you guys can take them."
Second Ruan Aunt's eyes darkened. She hated Wang Yazhi's attitude. It was as if she was giving alms to a beggar! Did she think that their family could not even afford a couple of crappy fruits? They even had to come take it from here? What ridiculousness!
