"Bai... Grandpa Bai, do you all know? How old are you?" Qian Xinxin said with a smile.
I couldn't tell if it was a compliment or a sarcasm. In Bai Le's novelty, being introverted and disliking extroversion was very fine. On my calm face, no anger or joy could be seen.
"Qian Boy, listen to the elder's advice, I warn you, you are still holding hands!" Bai Lexin sincerely suggested.
Holding hands? Hmph! Are you afraid that Zhang Dan hasn't been crushed by me? You are too old, already dead.
What reason do you have to favor him so much and even pamper him?
Now he even asked me to stop. So naive. Why would I listen to you? If it were in the past, seeing Bai Jie and the child's engagement, I could still acknowledge a few points, but now it's hardly possible!
