Song Moting sat with his grandparents in the dorm.
Jiang Xiaoxiao slipped into the kitchen to busy herself.
No avoiding it, seeing the old lady's eyes shining, Jiang Xiaoxiao was afraid she might get eaten directly.
Old Sir Song kept a stern face, looking particularly serious as he gazed at his grandson.
"Is what you said about getting married true?"
Song Moting felt a surge of irritation upon hearing his grandfather's words. What kind of talk was that, could it be false? Dating without a marriage premise is nothing but fooling around.
Was his grandfather really so distrustful of him? Was his character so poor?
Almost ready to retort fiercely to his grandfather.
The old lady got angry.
