"Have some porridge. I made it myself."
Yang Hao walked over to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down, opened the insulated container, and served himself a bowl of hot porridge.
"I didn't ask for this lousy porridge. I want an explanation."
幽灵娜娜 strode up and grabbed someone by the collar. This time, she was genuinely angry.
Yang Hao pulled her into his arms and sat her down on his lap, smiling calmly.
"What explanation do you want? You were the one who came to me that night."
"You shameless bastard!"
幽灵娜娜 was furious. She regretted acting on impulse that night, and regretted even more that she hadn't seen this guy for what he really was—or, rather, discovered his true identity.
"Have some porridge first. When you're done, I'll tell you a story."
He offered a spoonful of hot porridge to the beautiful woman in his arms, gesturing for her to eat.
She was in the heat of her anger right now. She needed some time to cool off before he could explain.
Chapter 168: A Family Blessed with Both a Son and a Daughter
To learn the truth, 幽灵娜娜 had no choice but to drink the hot porridge placed before her, finishing it one mouthful at a time.
"Now you can talk."
Her voice was still cold, though her expression had softened a little.
"Where should I begin?"
Yang Hao set down the small bowl, thought for a moment, then began. "Let's start with the time when my parents were still around..."
He told her everything in great detail, holding little back. He even embellished certain parts, making his own experiences seem just a little more tragic.
Women were emotional by nature, especially those who had become mothers. Playing up his sob story was bound to work.
Sure