Grandpa looked at her and said, "Scarlett, how was your chat with Julian upstairs just now? That brat didn't annoy you, did he?"
Scarlett glanced at Julian; he was seriously eating.
Thinking about the things he said upstairs just now, tsk, if she told grandpa, he'd probably get scolded to death.
However, before she could speak, Julian had already spoken up, "Pretty good, we're getting along well."
His desire to survive was very strong, completely different from the arrogant self he showed in front of her.
After speaking, he even pretentiously put a piece of shrimp, which she couldn't reach, into her bowl.
Scarlett looked at him and said, "Thank you for your concern, grandpa. My husband and I will definitely get along well in the future."
The word "husband" made Julian pause for a moment.
Scarlett, on the other hand, seemed indifferent, and started eating the shrimp.
