Not! At! All! Good!
Lu Youheng was not stupid. Clearly, everything had been fine when Teacher Ye picked up his backpack. How come it turned out like this after she went upstairs?
Uncle has always had a good temper, so it couldn't be him who upset Teacher Ye; the only one left who could have is Grandpa.
He just said Grandpa is always fierce and nagging, he must have scared Teacher Ye away.
Thinking of this, the little guy stomped angrily with his backpack into the house.
He had just entered the living room, and Grandpa happened to be coming down the stairs.
In fact, Lu Zhenyu was still a bit worried since the words came out of his mouth, and he wasn't sure how much that girl heard.
Amidst his anger, he couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment.
Indeed, like Jian Shuya with the same temperament, always at odds with him. He didn't like Jian Shuya, and that made him not like Ye Xi either.
Just as he came down the stairs, he encountered his grandson returning stormily.
