Fan Shaoming glanced at her, habitually blurting out in response, "If he's happy, let him be. The noise he makes won't last long, at most just about fifteen minutes; just bear with it and it'll pass."
"Mr. Fan, this is spoiling him, you're actually harming Mingyu, do you know that? Letting him do whatever he pleases? Do you always just let him do whatever he wants? He's only a few years old now, and all he does is annoy others because you let him do whatever pleases him. What if he commits a crime when he grows up? Will you still let him do whatever he pleases then? To not discipline your child is a father's failing!"
Fan Shaoming was not pleased but did not rebuke Su Xiaoyue's words.
Su Xiaoyue left him behind and went downstairs.
She was going to stop Fan Mingyu from continuing to make noise; such a bad habit was extremely harmful.
