Not when the first snow is falling right now.

BANG!

Xiao Zhan didn't hesitate to slam the heavy, wooden door and broke the ancient doorknob that has been there for a century of Xiao's family existence. 

"Grandpa, I told you, we can't rely upon Xiao Zhan." Xiao Yu's frosty glance stays on the cold doorknob at the well-polished marble floor. 

Grandfather Xiao took another sip of his coffee and cleared his throat. 

"Are you the one to talk? I told you to pursue Guan Xiao Ni. You didn't dare," Grandfather Xiao said plainly, didn't bother to look at Xiao Yu. 

Xiao Yu's face darkened. He averted his gaze away from the floor to the rows of books on his grandfather's shelves. 

Right from the start, they both knew Xiao Zhan is the hardest to control among the Xiao family. Xiao Zhan is the free-spirited bird that does and goes as what his heart told. 

He always does the opposite of what the family needs and wants.