The atmosphere right now is a bit weird.
Tong Yan is simply on edge and really wants to leave, what to do, oh no.
# Awkward #
Old Master Bo coughed heavily, directly breaking the silence.
If it were in front of outsiders, a single cough from Old Master Bo would have everyone on high alert, not daring to say a word.
But unfortunately, the ones present were these two.
One...is the most beloved grandchild.
The other is...a quirky young woman.
Completely unable to catch on to his point.
So, Old Master Bo's efforts were in vain.
A single cough, no one responded.
Two coughs, still no one responded.
Three coughs...
Tong Yan worriedly poured him a cup of tea, "Old Master, is your throat uncomfortable? Drink some water to soothe it, you'll feel better."
Old Master Bo: ...
Is it that his throat is uncomfortable?
Coming from a humble background, unable to match Little Mo in conduct and everything else, and now lacking any tact, it's a no-go.
