"She escaped from the airport, but I won't let her keep running. I will definitely bring her back!" Third Young Master Jun's eyes were sharp, his tone dominant.
"Catch?"
Old Madam Jun's voice rose by eight degrees, staring at him incredulously.
"You brat, are you trying to catch a fat sheep? You're driving me mad! With your strong-handed attitude, it's no wonder she's avoiding you at all costs, refusing to be with you."
"Grandma, it's me who doesn't want her." Third Young Master Jun frowned.
"Well now, she doesn't want you. Your performance at the airport today was absolutely terrible. What were you saying, 'Come out obediently, you can't escape from my palm'? What woman wouldn't be angry after hearing that? It's good enough she didn't slap you several times, but you still expect her to graciously deliver herself into your mouth."
Third Young Master Jun scoffed.
"Besides threats, what else can I do?"