Following Ava’s words, Oliver’s cheerful expression disappeared a little bit. He twisted his eyebrows, lowered his face, and yelled in a cold voice, “When is it your turn to teach me how to do things?”
Yesterday, she almost told him not to come to the stage in front of outsiders. He didn’t want to care about her anymore, but she didn’t know how to constrain, so she kept saying that again and again?
Oliver was even more angry, “When did you become so small or small? How dare you teach me?”
The words in Ava’s throat were unconsciously muted, she pursed her lips, and clenched her hands vigorously, “Grandpa, I didn’t mean that, I just wanted to say that we didn’t believe it.”
“We have no faith?”
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