We have nothing in common.

Grandma Liu stared at him with hidden surprise and apparent shock when she saw her grandson smile with a bruised face full of bandages. Despite that, she notice that the young boy was a striking resemblance to his father, Liu Zhiqiang making it impossible for her to ignore him. She stood up with the help of her daughter-in-law and pointed her cane to him, asking. "What happened to you?"

"Oh, me?" Wang Yong touched his face with bewilderment, then he smiled and said. "I got into a fight with some classmates, no need to worry about it." His mouth twitched when he saw their horrified response to his answer.

Liu Zhiqiang felt a little embarrassed at his son's blunt response so he patted his son's shoulders, saying. "Alright, we will talk about this later. Meanwhile, you should go and change so that you can return back to greet your grandmother."

Wang Yong agreed, nodding his head as he ran upstairs with child-like bouncy steps. "Okay, I will be back soon."