"Though I don't know what Primo Rossi felt or believed, I granted his name to live such a lavish life full of fun!" The corner of Primo's mouth stretched from ear to ear. "Also, I like having to live people's lives. So, there's that."
Sickening.
Although Grandma Zhu didn't feel a shred of pity for how her son's life turned out and how he died, hearing this young man spew a bunch of nonsense was sickening. How could this young man laugh while telling stories of how he killed a man just based on assumptions alone?
This only showed his twisted character. Talking sense into him and thinking he would understand logical reasoning was foolish. This man just did what he wanted, and that was now clear to Grandma Zhu.
"Based on everything you said, I believe you initially planned to assume my grandson's identity," she said, and Primo clapped once.
