"Zhihao, I don't like Shen Qiuyun." Liu Sanmei's triangular eyes looked somberly at Xu Zhihao. As she listened to his usual placating words, her heart couldn't feel any joy. Her grandson, whom she had cherished since childhood, was at this moment engaged in an extremely dangerous affair.
"Grandma, Qiuyun is quite nice," Xu Zhihao felt a jolt in his heart and rapidly wondered if something had happened recently.
Was Grandma dissatisfied with Qiuyun?
"Nice?" Liu Sanmei let out a mocking smile and said, "If you know she's good, why would you still mess around with other women?"
Liu Sanmei's last sentence was spoken in a suppressed voice, yet through clenched teeth.
Just as Xu Zhihao was thinking about having Qiuyun come back to coax Grandma, he was startled by Liu Sanmei's words and immediately retorted out of guilt, "I didn't."
Liu Sanmei said nothing, just looking at him.
