"Grandpa, rest assured, I won't let you have a hard time explaining to Grandma."
"You little rascal!"
Mr. Song wished he could give him a kick, but luckily there weren't many people around. Otherwise, what about his dignity?
The two exchanged a few words before returning to their usual selves.
It's strange, really. Song Shiyu wasn't close to his parents, but he got along well with his grandfather.
"The young lady has been in Imperial City for a while now. When do you plan to bring her home?"
He glared at him and asked.
This time, it was genuine concern, unrelated to others.
"In a little while."
Song Shiyu thought for a moment, "She's just started university, quite busy with studies."
Even though he was closer to his grandfather, it wasn't to the extent of sharing everything.
He couldn't possibly say she's busy making money and has no time to entertain him.
"Our Song Family doesn't just look at family background. If we did, who else could match us?"
