"All right, Father, just tell me. Why on earth are you in such a rush to get your son married? Is it... is it some kind of incurable strange disease you've caught?"
Baize had run himself tired and sat down on the ground, not caring if his clothes got dirty. He gasped for breath as he asked.
"You brat, how dare you curse your father! For this month—no, your allowance for today is canceled!"
Chapter 91