"How's it going? How's it going? Little Jian, you didn't get bullied, did you?" Grandpa rushed forward to ask the moment he stepped through the door.
"Bullied? How could I possibly be bullied?" Jian Dan said, raising her chin proudly.
"Chu Liyuan, really? She really wasn't wronged?" Chu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Liyuan for an answer.
"Yes, she was."
"Hmm?" Chu Zhiyuan immediately turned his gaze back to Jian Dan, ready to speak, when he heard Chu Liyuan's next words, "By them!"
"Hmm?"
"Not only was your granddaughter-in-law not wronged, she nearly drove the other party half-mad with anger!" Chu Liyuan said calmly.
"Really? That's our Little Jian! I can just picture that old Yang guy's beard all twisted with anger, just thinking about it makes me happy."
"Grandpa, the way you're delighting in other people's misfortune is really... too cute!" Jian Dan deliberately slowed her speech, and as she said the last four words, she reached out her hands.
