Only the elderly man was at home, feeling bored while watching TV. Is the TV playing Yue opera?
Qin Mu doesn't quite understand it, nor does Mu Yichen.
"Hey! You're back really early!"
They arrived home right on time after work.
But the old couple took their grandson and granddaughter out for dinner at the pharmacy.
"Your parents just called to say they won't be back for dinner tonight; it's just the three of us again! I've secretly kept that bottle of wine!"
Mu Yichen had just sat down when the old man leaned slightly over and whispered to him.
Mu Yichen raised his eyes...
Qin Mu couldn't help but laugh.
"Grandpa, you're so cute!"
As soon as Qin Mu praised the old man, Mu Yichen gave her a cold glance, seemingly annoyed at her carefree attitude.
Qin Mu quickly tried to keep a straight face, but she thought, why should she care about that?
"Go wash your face ten thousand times later!"
Mu Yichen spoke coldly but not loudly.
