In that instant, Shen Yuan felt as if his head had just exploded.
His cheeks, which had only just begun to cool, burst into flames again, feeling ten times hotter than before!
'That man's voice is way too powerful!'
At this volume, forget Li Zhi—the dog chewing a bone in the yard could probably hear him!
Shen Yuan froze, his mind buzzing. Only one thought kept flashing through his head on repeat.
'My image is shattered! Officially certified as a "silly boy" by Li Zhi's own grandfather!'
Shen Yuan stared at the old man, his mouth hanging open. For a long moment, he was utterly speechless.
He desperately wished he could turn into a puff of smoke and simply evaporate from this toe-curlingly awkward scene.
Meanwhile, in the Li Family's warm living room.
Li Zhi was curled up comfortably on the sofa, watching TV with her grandmother. She delicately held a freshly peeled tangerine segment between her fingers, ready to pop it into her mouth.
