After giving Jiang Shangwen a tongue-lashing, Jiang Shuqing instantly became as silent as a cicada in winter, burying his head in his food.
Wang Lihua, who was sitting beside her son, saw that he was quite frightened and shot her husband an annoyed look. She complained, "Really, can't you talk nicely? Have you completely forgotten yesterday's lesson?"
Jiang Shangwen's face immediately flushed with embarrassment and he was at a loss for words.
Ye Haochuan watched with a bit of amusement and said to Jiang Shuqing, "Shuqing, if you want to learn Martial Skills from me, that's fine, but..."
Before he could finish, Jiang Shuqing's face was immediately filled with joy. "Really?" he asked.
"Do I look like someone who would lie?" Ye Haochuan said with a smile.
Jiang Shuqing's spirits soared. "Thank you, Uncle Ye."
Jiang Shangwen and Wang Lihua looked at Ye Haochuan with some surprise, thinking, how can you teach a child like that? Aren't you teaching him bad habits?