"Grandpa, what are you laughing at?" Aiden Grant leaned against the door, looking at the elderly man holding a tablet, delightfully amused, and asked with a half-smile.
Old Master Grant was making fun of someone who stood not far from him, arms crossed, watching him. The elderly man kept laughing and finally stopped, saying, "I'm laughing at you. Look at the pig head in the mirror, do you still recognize who that is?"
"A pig head it may be, but not even a pig head can overshadow my handsomeness." Aiden Grant said narcissistically, lifting his head. Hearing Cole Sutton's laughter, he suddenly stifled his smile and seriously said, "Grandpa, not long ago, someone told me quite a bit about your exploits when you were young. Like how you jumped into the icy river in the dead of winter just to seek my grandmother's forgiveness."
