"What can I say?"
Old Lady Gao glared.
"You just say it's nothing, nothing at all. Our Little Moonlight likes Little Yu, there's nothing wrong with that. When the kids grow up, maybe they'll become a pair. Letting them build their relationship from a young age is actually a good thing."
Old Master Gao simply repeated Old Lady Gao's opinion that their granddaughter liked the Xi Family's grandson, then said, "But why haven't you thought about this—
The Xi Family might not want to have the kind of connection you're talking about with us. Now look, they're really not interested. Otherwise, they wouldn't come all the way here just to talk to me about some tiny thing that happened in kindergarten."
"Who do they think they're looking down on?!"
Old Lady Gao's face turned dark: "Our Little Moonlight is pretty, has a good personality—when she grows up, she'll have plenty of outstanding boys chasing after her. Who's desperate for their Xi Family's little poker face?"
