Her gaze shifted to the little baby who was waving her tiny hands, babbling happily in obvious good spirits. When she drew her eyes back and let them fall on the man again, Grandma Chen smiled kindly and said, "Then you have to hold her gently, okay? She's very small, you can't use too much strength."
Grandma Chen had never met Xi Mohan, but she could tell he wasn't a bad person. Besides, even if she disagreed, if the other party insisted on holding the child, with so many of his subordinates here, an old woman like her wouldn't be any match for them anyway.
Li Mingcong wanted to stop him, but Grandma Chen had already raised a hand to stop him first, then said with a chuckle, "It's fine, this gentleman isn't a bad person. I've lived a whole lifetime, this old lady's pretty good at judging people."
Xi Mohan lowered his eyes, his thin lips pressed together without speaking, his gaze fixed tightly on the little baby.
