Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

There was a time when he often told Jiangjiang, “Although solving problems with fists is rough, it’s the simplest way. We don’t provoke trouble, but we can’t be afraid of it either. A boy must have the ferocity of a wolf!”

“The main issue is, he ran away from home after the fight,” Jiang Jinsang explained directly.

“This kid…” Jiang Chengsi laughed, “Given such a father and uncle, he should have done this a long time ago.”

“He used your method and even planned to seek refuge with you.”

“My method?” Jiang Chengsi was puzzled.

“Decoy tactics, create a distraction.”

“…”

“When you come back, my brother might want to have a heart-to-heart with you, so my suggestion for you to go investigate is for your own good. It gives you an opportunity to remedy the situation. Maybe my brother won’t pursue it then.”

“After talking so much, it turns out you were waiting here for me,” Jiang Chengsi said. If he had been fully awake early in the morning, he might have realized sooner that he was being set up.

“Mainly, no one else really trusts [them].”