"Mom, what are you doing?"
Old Madam Gao was still in shock and didn't respond for a moment, startled.
When she turned around and saw that it was Gao Dashu who scared her, she immediately remembered and slapped him, "What are you doing? Are you trying to scare your old mom to death, you little brat?"
"Mom, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose..."
Gao Dashu quickly used his hands to block her while begging for mercy.
The old lady may be small and thin, but when she hits people, she really doesn't hold back.
Especially that slap on the body, it's truly excruciating.
Seeing that Gao Dashu seemed genuinely hurt by her strike, rather than pretending, Old Madam Gao grudgingly stopped.
"You're a grown man now, but still so oblivious; it's your own fault for getting hit."
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, please don't be angry, mom..."
In the blind spot of Old Madam Gao's view, Gao Dashu wore a look of impatience.
