Bride price?
An Lan was completely stunned.
She swallowed and spoke incredulously: "Huh?"
Before she could respond, Ye Qingran already said decisively: "Okay."
An Lan: ...
Ye Qinghao: ...
An Lan still in a daze: "Do what?"
Grandma Ye held her hand, "Do the bride price..."
Before she could finish, Ye Qinghao stood up abruptly, causing the chair to make a scraping sound on the floor, startling Grandma Ye into silence as she looked over at him.
Ye Qinghao coughed and changed the subject: "Grandma, wasn't breakfast a bit off? Why does it taste strange to me?"
Grandma Ye was about to speak again, but Ye Qinghao held her shoulder, "Grandma, come here, show me..."
Grandma Ye: ...
Grandma Ye had no choice but to follow him into the kitchen.
Ye Qinghao immediately lowered his voice and said: "Grandma, it's not the right time yet, you know? Don't rush..."
Grandma Ye promptly slapped his head: "You brat, don't rush... If you don't rush, the bride will run away!"
