Roll With the Punches

"Is that good enough? Your third uncle took the blame for you this time! Satisfied now?" Old Madam rolled her eyes at Jun Moxie, but couldn't help but chuckle. "You little scoundrel, getting craftier now. We really need to be careful when dealing with you now. To even set your uncle up, you're really gutsy now, huh?"

Jun Moxie laughed dryly. "Isn't it because uncle… actually that incident was just a moment of carelessness… merely coincidence, um, purely coincidence…"

"That chant is also a coincidence?" Old Madam glared at him. Jun Moxie was instantly flabbergasted.

"Um… Grandma, let's talk about serious business. I heard that the family was in danger, so I came rushing over at the fastest speed, without any breaks or rest. This journey was really exhausting hehe…" Jun Moxie was a master of finding new topics and changing the topic.