Ye Anqi gave a fake smile, "Sorry, an IOU written by a minor is invalid, the law doesn't recognize it."
Jon sneered, "What does the law's recognition mean? It only matters if I recognize it. If I don't, it doesn't matter if the law does."
"..." Ye Anqi suddenly asked, "Does your dad usually talk like this too?"
"How did you know?"
"Because like father, like son, of course."
"Just knowing my dad is awesome is enough, now go get things ready for me."
Ye Anqi's hand itched again, she really wanted to hit him.
But she still had someone go and buy things for him.
But not according to his demands, rather hers.
Only a few sets of clothes and shoes were bought, and some daily necessities, nothing more.
When he got the stuff, Jon was not satisfied.
"Ye Anqi, even if you were paying off a beggar, you wouldn't do it like this! How dare you treat me like a beggar!"
Ye Anqi patted his head, "Since you say you're a beggar, I'll just call you Little Beggar from now on."
"Hmph!"
