After dinner, Joseph Lancaster didn't leave, and Robert Lancaster was also there. Although he doesn't live with his mother, he comes over punctually at every mealtime.
Even though the family doesn't live together, fortunately, they all live in the same compound.
After dinner, the kids started making noise and were taken back to their place by their mother.
In the living room, the three of them sipped tea and chatted. Joseph Lancaster put down his teacup and asked.
"Robert, how's that rascal's injury?"
Robert Lancaster smiled and played with a small Rubik's cube in his hand, "Not as serious as yours, after all, he's younger than you."
Hearing this, Joseph Lancaster was clearly unconvinced. He slammed his teacup down heavily and sneered, "Younger? Hmph! If I hadn't held back, he'd be too dazed to know his way home!"
"Oh, look at you!" Violet Zimmerman couldn't help laughing, "What's so glorious about fighting with a kid!"
