"That's right." Wu Ya nodded. "You can tell too. Do you think we should tell Brother Jue? What exactly is Han Binglan up to?"
"Well…" Hao Kai hesitated. "Why don't you go talk to her about it?" He knew that this woman was different. She looked like she was good at cooking, but he wondered if it was edible.
"Why should I? Why didn't you ask?" Wu Ya protested. Now that Brother Jue's attitude towards Han Binglan was unclear, what if he angered him?
"Because it's my birthday today so I'm the boss." Hao Kai sighed slightly. "When my mother was alive, she told me that if I was scolded on my birthday, I would be scolded for the rest of my life. If I was beaten on my birthday, I would be beaten often in the future… So, every year on my birthday, no matter how naughty I was or how much trouble I caused, my mother wouldn't scold or hit me…"
"Kai," Wu said before he could stop himself.
"I'm fine, but I meant what I said." His tone was deadly serious.
