Chapter 165 Li Hao stopped in his tracks, staring at the little brat with a complicated look for a moment. Did the boy think he couldn't understand what he was saying? The milky little voice had been babbling a bunch of nonsense like "bastard" and "idiot." It was obvious he had spent too much time watching certain dramas with his father; he had even perfected the exaggerated, snarling expressions of the villains. If his father knew that this little thing was picking up bad habits instead of good…