"Moreover, if it was truly dangerous, would the old man really give it?" Zhao Gushen said with a smile, "Xiao Mo likes it, and the old man is willing to give it, that's great."
"Don't picture our old man as naive and foolish." Zhao Gushen laughed, "The old man knows well what he's doing. He's willing to pamper Xiao Mo, but only within a range he finds appropriate. Once it exceeds that, he wouldn't do it."
Ye Fei nodded.
However, thinking of how the old man was constantly suppressed by the old lady, seemingly having little say, Ye Fei felt relieved.
Even if Xiao Mo wanted more, it wouldn't matter, because the old man's words wouldn't count anyway.
At this time, the voice of the little fellow came over the intercom.
Ye Fei chatted with the little fellow.
Although they were not in the same car, chatting this way didn't make them feel distant.
Still very close, just like being by each other's side.
