Change one?
Gu Lingling almost tripped; luckily she grabbed the doorframe just in time and didn't fall.
"What are you looking at?" Su Changsheng glared at he. "Change one? What, you think you're picking cabbages at the market? Stop worrying about nonsense."
"I'm her grand‑uncle." Mr. Tian said.
"And I'm her maternal grandpa." Su Changsheng chimed in.
Okay, seriously, are they still going at it?
"What are you two doing?" Tian Wanfeng pushed the bedroom door open and walked out. "I was sleeping and I could still hear you arguing."
"I'd never argue with he." Su Changsheng hurriedly stood up and went over to support She. "Did we wake you? How can you come out without putting on something, wait for me."
With that, he went into the room, took a jacket and draped it over Tian Wanfeng's shoulders.
Then he went to pour She some water.
He did all this so naturally that Mr. Tian thought, he must take care of Tian Wanfeng like this every day, that's why it looks so effortless.
