Bella Green: "..."
Grandma Bennett: "..."
"Oh my, oh my, good, good, so you know how to protect your wife, not bad at all, truly my good grandson." Grandma Bennett laughed heartily, patting him on the arm with satisfaction.
Then she waved at Bella Green: "Little Bella, come over to Grandma."
Seeing that usual demeanor, Bella Green suddenly felt relieved, walked past Mason Bennett, and went over.
"Grandma."
That sweet, soft voice made Grandma Bennett's eyes nearly squint with joy.
"My Bella looks so pretty in a dress, just like a fairy. Girls should wear more dresses, you know. I have a lot of little dresses in Grandma's room, do you want to try them on with me?"
At the end of her words, Grandma Bennett's eyes lit up, exuding the vibe of an old lady trying to "kidnap" a young girl.
Bella Green: "..."
"Grandma, why do you have so many little dresses in your room?" Bella Green couldn't help but ask.
Regarding Grandma Bennett's quirk, Mason rubbed his brow.
