"You still want to save face, with that pigsty of yours, huh? Even dogs would refuse to live there, and you're worried about face?"
Su Yan and his father kept some distance between them, standing off across a table.
Su Yan eyed his dad warily, his feet ready to bolt at any moment.
"It's not... I'll clean up, okay? I'll clean it up. You... you put down that clothes rack first."
I'm such a grown man, don't I have any dignity?
Ruanruan, being a loving daughter, decided not to just stand by and watch the drama but quickly go to rescue her dad.
She struggled to hold back her laughter as she walked over to Su Ting, gently holding his arm to ease his anger.
"Grandpa, don't be mad. Dad is just a bit lazy, you know that. It's okay, I'll help dad clean up later, and the room will be tidy in no time."
Soothed by his granddaughter's gentle voice, Su Ting let Ruanruan guide him to sit down on the couch, casting an irritated glance at his son.
