Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Youyou coolly flipped his eyes open, a spark of icy brilliance flashing across them. At the same time, his pinkish lips curled into a lofty arc.
âSecond uncle, itâs the first time weâve met! How are you?â
Mu Linfeng could tell who the boy was the moment he opened his mouth.
He should be another offspring born by Yun Shishi under surrogacy!
This lad bore a striking resemblance to Little Yichen, but his fatherâs flavor could be seen in his exceptional mannerism!
He could sense something different about this kid compared to other boys. An elegant and aloof look with thick and busy eyebrows complemented a pair of crystalline eyes; his adorable features carried a sense of deterring authority because of this haughty expression.
The elder gave a snort. âHmph! Itâs Mu Yazheâs b*st*rd son, huh! Why are you here?!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The kid sniggered in return and did not bother about the slur in his speech. He also remained in the car, sitting elegantly there while looking calmly at the old man.
The elder was antagonized by his snobbish attitude yet taken by surprise as well!
He did not expect a seven-year-old to have such extraordinary charisma!
This was when he realized what the child had addressed him by and coldly demanded, âLittle b*st*rd, retract your salutation!â
âHuh?â
Cocking a brow, the boy turned his eyes to look at him with condescending bewilderment.
The elder jested, âShouldnât you ask yourself what your status is and what rights you have to address me as âsecond uncleâ.â
The child paused for a long while before asking leisurely, âRights? What are rights?â
âHmph! What do you think?! Donât harbor hopes of entering the Mu family just because you are Mu Yazheâs son! Did that mother of yours thought she could rise to fame and fortune by leveraging on a son she secretly snaffled away? You tell her to dream on!â
The contempt was loud and clear in his haughty words.
It was obvious that he detested the kid from the bottom of his heart.
âAs for you, donât think that you can enter the Mu household just because you are our offspring and have the same blood as us running through your veins. You donât have the rights!â
Absolute frigidness could be detected in his tone.
Youyou only found it funny. His eyes beamed into an icy smile as his tender lips curled up into a condescending arc. âI donât know how unattainable the Mu family may be, but Iâve just experienced how thick-skinned second uncle can be, though. He he!â
âWhat did you just say?!â The man was incensed. âWhat do you mean by that?!â
âIt is what it is. Why, this second uncle is a learned man, yet you canât understand basic human language?â The boyâs rebuttal was firm, clear, and equally caustic!
âYou,â Mu Linfeng rebuked furiously, âscoundrel! Thereâs no place for you to rebel here as long as Iâm around.â
âBy the way, you said that I have no right to address you as second uncleâhe he! Do you think I wanna?â The boy sniggered, his eyes looking contemptuous. âAddressing you by that is just me being courteous. Being courteous means that I must be polite regardless of how disgusted I feel toward you. Second uncle is a senior but doesnât seem to understand basic manners.â