Hearing this, Xiao Chen immediately turned and headed for his room, while Su Chen followed Elder Xiao to the study. On his way, Su Chen even remembered to grab the fruit platter from the table.
"Wow, Brother Cheen, this work-issued laptop is pretty nice," Su Chen said, inspecting Xiao Chen's computer. He had to admit, its specs left his own computer completely in the dust.
"Of course it is. Don't you know who you're talking to?" Xiao Chen said with a smug grin.
But no sooner had the words left his mouth than he got a flick on the forehead from the old man. "Oh, aren't you something."
Xiao Chen fell silent instantly, standing quietly to the side and rubbing his head. Don't be fooled by the old man's age—there was some serious power behind that flick. It had genuinely hurt.
Su Chen didn't dare laugh. 'What if Xiao Chen decides to make my life difficult later?'
