Liang Jinzhao's face reddened a bit as he pointed at his own nose and stubbornly said, "Would this young master really stoop to the level of a small child? You underestimate me!"
Song Huaijin chuckled, "Cousin didn't lower himself to a child's level, he's just annoyed that the girl has such poor judgment. Calling him 'big uncle,' calling us 'big brother.'
"Gaga gaga..." Another burst of laughter, like ducks quacking, erupted from the Moon-viewing Pavilion.
After some thought, Liang Jinzhao realized that although the girl's sharp tongue was somewhat off-putting, her family's struggles were real. Having seen it himself, he felt somewhat guilty for not helping, and he knew his grandfather would blame him if he found out.
