I can make a roast pork better than him!
I silently told myself not to get angry. I got up and walked away, sitting directly tens of meters away from them.
But I didn't expect that this father and son were like a sticky plaster.
On the plane, even though I didn't sit with them, they tried every means to change seats and sat next to me.
Samuel sighed, "Rachel, since you're back, can't you lower your head and apologize to me and our son? Winnie's father was killed because of your family, but she doesn't hold a grudge against you. She even helps take care of Bryan and advises me to take you back. Can't you learn from her generosity and understanding?"
I closed my eyes and didn't say a word.
Seeing this, Bryan hurriedly chimed in, "Mom, Auntie Winnie doesn't have any family anymore. She only has us. As long as you don't have the same petty mind as before and get along well with her, our family will live happily together..."
I really wanted to kick them out of the plane!
I clenched my fist and looked at them expressionlessly, saying, "I have my own family. Why do I need to join your family?"