"Help me with cooking." Yue Tingyu decisively dragged Old Master Luo into the house, not getting involved in these matters.
However, Old Master Luo still brought out jackets for Luo Qianqian and Qin Nuan: "Young girls shouldn't catch a cold." He nodded upon seeing them put on the jackets and then went back inside.
The most aggrieved here was Luo Yanran, as everyone else had some resistance, but he was just an ordinary person, not even favored by his grandparents...
"Why not strip him and throw him out?" Luo Yanran looked disdainfully at He Guo at the door, snorting.
Even with a less than clear mind, He Guo finally grasped a bit of the situation; Luo Qianqian was not only part of this family but also clearly cherished.
Muttering a curse about their family's dumb luck, he then looked at Luo Qianqian ingratiatingly: "Uncle didn't do it on purpose, I just saw a mosquito on your shoulder..."
"A mosquito at this time of year? I'd really love to see that." Luo Qianqian sneered.
