An Yiqing didn't speak, and another slap landed on the back of Peng Ze's head.
"Why are you hitting me again, woman?!" Peng Ze raised his head abruptly, staring at An Yiqing with grievance.
"Why are you so stubborn, you little brat?" An Yiqing rolled her eyes, "Your grandparents wish for your lifelong peace, just as you hope they live to a ripe old age! Let me ask you, if one day your grandparents and parents can no longer provide you with a privileged life and status, would you feel they've embarrassed you?"
"Of course not! A real man relies on himself! What's the use of depending on elders!" Peng Ze retorted immediately, full of confidence despite his young age.
"Exactly! You won't think they've embarrassed you, so why do you think being like this would embarrass them?! A real man, no matter how handsome, must become strong to protect his family. That's the way! Living a life like your grandpa is not in vain!"
