But he had nothing to do with Qian Dongcheng, and even had some disagreements with his grandson, so he didn't know what to say!
Although Qian Dongcheng didn't say anything, Qian Xinxin seized on Zhang Dadan's words and shouted, "Can't you choose your words better? Is this your house? Do you really need to greet us?"
"Xinxin, don't be rude! Divine Doctor Zhang is from a mountain village. He's already very considerate to say things like this!" Qian Dongcheng said with hidden sarcasm.
Seeing that he came with ill intentions, Zhang Dadan couldn't help but furrow his brows and stared at Qian Xinxin, making him feel uneasy.
Noticing his grandson's discomfort, Qian Dongcheng quickly cursed, "What? You old thing, aren't you going to invite us to sit?"
"You old thing, are you blind? Who's stopping you from sitting? Do you expect me to carry you?" Although Bai Lexin was also somewhat displeased, he was reluctant to turn things ugly.
