Luo Ye glanced over at the sound, only to see it was Liu Zhengxing's father, Liu Xing's grandpa—Mr. Liu. No wonder the voice sounded so familiar.
However, his current appearance was a bit unsightly, with a button torn off his shirt and several scratches on his face.
Looking at the old man he was fighting with, one of the sleeves was torn off, and there were several bloody marks on his face, which looked much worse than Mr. Liu.
This Old Liu, no matter what time it is, never allows himself to be at a disadvantage.
Seeing Luo Ye sizing him up, Mr. Liu was displeased: "Ye'er, haven't seen you for a few months, and you don't recognize Grandpa anymore?"
Luo Ye responded with a light smile: "Grandpa Liu, are you doing well now?"
Old Liu replied with a smile so wide it created wrinkles: "Doing great, your Second Uncle and his family are all very filial to me. Ye'er, do you want to visit your Second Uncle and Second Aunt?"
