Amelia Cobb leaned back to dodge the slap from Old Mr. Cobb.
"Don't build your stupid reliance on me. If you really have the leisure, why not bother going to the hospital to check your brain? Stop coming my way every now and then, making me constantly confirm that you are a dumbass."
"Amelia," Alex Cobb's voice was a bit hurried.
Pointing at Amelia, he accused her: "You are just downright vulgar and rude."
Amelia stood at the door and retorted: "Are you right? Coming to a girl's house in the middle of the night to show off your power is right?"
"Alex, you always enjoy the soup but never show up when it's time to eat shit. You're even darker-hearted than Old Mr. Cobb. At least he'll take a gamble for his future and career, what about you? Just waiting for him to gamble so you can have the soup delivered to you, huh?"
