Just thinking like this, Elder Xi couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart, looking at his little grandson with a gaze full of love. Xi Chenyu caught Elder Xi's gaze, which was full of love but also carried a trace he couldn't understand, and involuntarily shivered.
He frowned subtly, avoiding eye contact with Elder Xi, and shifted his gaze to Little Guoguo.
"Let go of me, you stinky man, or I'll accuse you of being a hooligan!"
The pain in her wrist drained the color from Wang Xiaohui's face. She gritted her teeth and glared at Jiang Boya: "Do you know what Little Moonlight's grandpa does? If you don't let go, I guarantee you'll be in big trouble!"
"I'm waiting, but lady, stop giving me nonsense and quickly have your daughter clarify the matter!"
