"I think Little will end up spoiling you rotten!" Old Meng huffed.
At these words, Chiang Xiao's face grew warm. She spoiled Meng Xinian rotten?
Clearly, he's the one who's already quite bad!
She had always been the one bullied by him.
In the following two days, Meng Chaojun called several times, each call filled with rage and bluster, but the Meng grandfather and grandson didn't pay him much attention.
By the time the last two days came around, even if they wanted to withdraw, it was too late, so the calls finally ceased.
The Elite Supervisor Guard competition was invisible to people outside the Alliance District.
Even Old Meng wasn't surprised.
So, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, they all stayed home making sweet dumplings while waiting for news from Meng Xinian.
Chiang Xiao had agreed with Zhao Xin that he must call her immediately with any news, so she basically stayed by the phone.
