Even if that thing was inflatable, having it smashed onto him like that must have hurt!
Long Yan hurriedly stood up, gritting his teeth, "Kid, hey! No one has ever dared to hit me on the head before, you're the first one!"
"That was for Mommy to eat!" The little guy glared at him furiously and smashed it down again.
Long Yan took a deep breath to hold back: "You're ruthless! I won't stoop to argue with a kid like you. If you'd been born a decade earlier, you'd have been wiped out by me already!"
Watching the two of them, one big and one small, blaming him and his son, Long Yan irritably scratched his head, "It's not my fault. I said I bought it, but she knew it was your cooking after just one bite. What could I do about it?"
There were less than three days left.
He rushed back home to deal with everything, returning within a day, to fight for as much time as possible...
