Su Dongkun thought he had incited his hatred, upping the ante.
With a smack, Su Yan shattered the Tang Dynasty vase that Su Dongkun loved most on the study table.
Su Dongkun winced with pain.
However, if this could provoke his hatred, it was worth it, but who knew...
"Grandpa, now you know she is the daughter of my enemy? What were you doing back then? Grandpa, I told you I'm not a fool, why did you insist on treating me like one? You think inciting my hatred can tear me away from Bai Xue? Dream on!" sneered Su Yan.
Su Dongkun's face turned as black and ugly as it could be.
"You ungrateful grandson!" How could he be so disrespectful?
"Grandpa, I respect you as an elder and tolerate you because you are one of my few relatives. I appreciate your upbringing, but I'm also telling you, no matter your intent, I am not a pawn for your games, nor a tool for fulfilling your goals! You'd better quit while you're ahead!" Su Yan spat out fiercely and left.
