Han Huizhong calmly continued eating. "Ah, I so miss Siying. Without him, we cannot have any intelligent conversations, do we now?"
Han Guang looked at him, stunned. Her cheeks flushed red in embarrassment. He directly insinuated that her intelligence was even lower than Siying's.
"Grandpa I am just saying the truth," she looked at him, feeling wrong.
He chuckled. "The truth that your dear brother hid from you all this time. Some nice brother you got there," he leisurely popped a dumpling in his mouth.
Her face turned in embarrassment again. Indeed, she was furious to know that An Guoting didn't bother sharing such an important thing with his own sister! Of course, she demanded an answer from him, but he just avoided her. He tried to dodge her question, making her angry.
