"Uh..." Qing Yi was a bit embarrassed, not knowing what the elderly liked either, so she turned to Wen Xiao'ai, who had been excited the whole trip, unable to sit still, occasionally flipping through the bag of lollipops and snacks she held in her arms.
"Miss Wen, what does your grandmother like?"
"My grandma likes me the best." Wen Xiao'ai looked up and replied.
Qing Yi smiled, "I know, but I was asking if she has any hobbies or favorite activities."
"Hmm..." Wen Xiao'ai zipped up her backpack and thought for a moment, "My grandma doesn't have any particular hobbies. She's usually very busy, but when she has free time, she likes to go have tea with Granny Huashen."
"Busy? How old is your grandmother?"
"My grandma is three thousand... My grandma and Grandpa Jun are about the same age."
"At that age and still busy? What about your parents, Miss Wen?"
"Drive your car."
Jun Moyan's voice, tinged with displeasure, rang out as he looked over at Wen Xiao'ai, slightly worried.
