Xi Jingyu suddenly spoke up: "I'm betting Zhou Yaqing went all lovesick over Uncle Luo, then Uncle Luo got annoyed and kicked her out of the institute in a fit of anger."
"Why do you talk so much?"
Old Master Xi glared at Xi Jingyu.
Damn brat! He might not have gotten it all right, but he's pretty much spot on.
He sighed quietly, deeply regretting having gotten soft-hearted before and helped the Zhou Family, arranging for Zhou Yaqing to work at the research institute.
"Grandpa, you're making me think I really hit the nail on the head!"
Xi Jingyu folded one arm, rubbing his chin as he studied Old Master Xi's changing expression. Seeing his grandpa's face look so awkward, Xi Jingyu immediately widened his eyes, his face full of anger: "Zhou Yaqing must have skin thick as a city wall, huh? Looking like Pigsy, she wouldn't even deserve to carry Aunt Kang's shoes, and yet she dares to dream about Uncle Luo—who gave her the guts?!"
