Hearing Grandma defend him, Yao Ye was touched and rushed over to take the tea tray from her hands, saying, "I've reserved a table at the hotel, so I hope Grandpa and Grandma will give me the honor to have lunch with Jiayin and me later."
"Give face or not? Just for that one game of chess where she defeated your grandpa completely, does your grandpa dare not give this face?" Grandma Yao said with raised eyebrows at her husband.
Seeing his wife describe him as petty, Yao Old Man was not happy and grumbled, "Even if she lost to me, I would still give her this face because she's my eldest grandson's wife. She's just pleasing to my eye."
The whole house was laughing, some with their eyebrows, some with their eyes, and some with their mouths.
Shen Jiayin had already silently stood up and stood aside. Hearing the elders' straightforward affection for her, she lowered her face slightly, blushing.
