Xue Yuantong said Teacher Qian's grandson was worse than a dog.
Teacher Qian was so furious his face turned green!
If Zhang Butcher had humiliated him, Teacher Qian would not have been this enraged, since that man had always been crude.
But Xue Yuantong was different. When she had first moved into the River Dam flats, she had been the model of a well-behaved child. This reversal in status made Teacher Qian extremely uncomfortable.
Could it be that anyone can step on Old Qian now? Teacher Qian looked utterly miserable, and even his reading glasses trembled.
Seeing this, Aunt Gu promptly scolded her. "Tongtong, how can you talk like that? How can you say Teacher Qian's grandson is worse than a dog?"
Aunt Gu deliberately emphasized the words "worse than a dog."
"Apologize to Teacher Qian!" Aunt Gu said.
Xue Yuantong was very obedient. "I'm sorry, Teacher Qian. I shouldn't have said your grandson was worse than a dog."
Aunt Gu said, "Don't say things like that next time."
Xue Yuantong said, "Mm-hmm."
She had apologized, leaving Teacher Qian with a breath of anger stuck in his chest and no words to say.
Just then, the sound of a car engine came from west of the flats. A stylish SUV soon drove into view.
It was clearly an SUV, yet it had the sleek lines of a sports car and those signature frog eyes. It was a black Porsche Cayenne, drawing everyone's gaze.
Normally, Teacher Qian would have commented on it, but he had just been angered and was in no mood.
Zhang Butcher knew even less about cars. He only liked riding his Dayun Motorcycle—that was a man's romance. Maybe a jeep would have caught his interest.
As for Duckbill Cap, who was squatting beneath the tree, he worked