"A hundred times more expensive than mine?" Jiang Tianhao laughed in anger. "Fine, take it out and show us. I'm very curious what kind of bead could be worth a hundred million."
"I'm not your dad. Why should I take it out just because you tell me to?" Li Yichen curled his lip disdainfully.
Jiang Tianhao's face nearly twisted with rage. "What exactly do you want?" he asked through gritted teeth.
"Nothing. I just don't like you." Li Yichen narrowed his eyes. "Let's make a bet. If I can produce a bead worth a hundred million, you let me slap you three times. How about it?"
"You..." Jiang Tianhao's eyes practically spat fire. Then he suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice, "What if you can't?"
"Then I can't." Li Yichen shrugged indifferently. "What else do you want?"
The moment Li Yichen uttered those shameless words, everyone around them burst out laughing.
"Hahaha..." The girl behind Elder Wu shook with laughter. "Grandma, Li Yichen is so funny! He's killing me..."
"Mm." Elder Wu smiled and nodded as well. "He certainly has a thick skin."
"Pfft..." Jiang Tianhao nearly spat blood. He had never expected the brat before him to be even more shameless than he was.
"Shameless!" Jiang Tianhao roared furiously. "If you can't produce it, you'll get on your knees and call me 'Dad'!"
"Call you what?" Li Yichen pretended not to have heard. Frowning, he cupped a hand behind his ear and leaned a little toward Jiang Tianhao.
"Dad!" Jiang Tianhao shouted again.
"Yes, son?" Li Yichen immediately grinned, looking as though his scheme had succeeded. "Be a good boy. No need to shout so loudly."
"Hahaha..." The girl behind Elder Wu doubled over with laughter again.
"Hmm?" Elder Wu gave the girl a thoughtful look,