Affectionately patting Hei's big fat head, Grandpa's lips curled into a smile: "Don't worry, anyone who dares to lay a finger on our Ye'er, I guarantee they'll get ten fingers back."
"Miao!" Hei responded with closed eyes.
Old Mrs. Wen laughed: "This Hei, is really clever, Uncle Ye, having you here is really Ye'er's good fortune." Saying this, she cast a sidelong glance at her own husband, "Unlike her Grandpa, who doesn't dare to utter a harsh word."
Mr. Wen had a face of mixed feelings, he thought, are we even at the same level? He also wanted to talk tough, but unfortunately, he didn't have Grandpa's confidence. Across the country, who would dare disrespect Grand Old Master Ye? Of course, excluding those who don't know, and anyway, those who don't know don't count.
