C223 A Surrender

Chen Zhixuan settled into Wen Tao's car, buckling his seatbelt without uttering a single word. Wen Tao, meanwhile, was a chatterbox, talking incessantly. He was particularly animated when he slapped the steering wheel and exclaimed, "Mr. Xuan, you were truly impressive today. I've never seen Grandpa treat anyone like that."

"You're slightly off the mark, but no hard feelings