Niannian smiled and tapped Xu Sisi's head: "Of course I won't forget you."
The old lady jokingly remarked to Xu Sisi: "You little dark girl."
Sisi stomped her foot: "Grandma, I'm not dark anymore, I'm as fair as Sister Niannian now. If you say I'm dark, then you're saying Sister Niannian is dark too."
"Pah, always flattering yourself. Just like your good-for-nothing father, no real skills but quick to boast."
The old lady scolded Sisi while straightening her collar: "Look at you, so ugly, not even half as good looking as your grandpa."
Suddenly complimented, Xu Wentian laughed until his eyes crinkled.
Sisi looked up and saw her grandpa's wrinkled face, instantly horrified. Was she really that ugly?
The old lady adored teasing Sisi, seeing her jump around was like watching her troublesome old second son.
Niannian knew the usual dynamic between the old lady and Sisi, both helpless and amused.
