"I don't care." Ye Shengge snorted. She retracted her hand and popped a candy into her mouth.
Ji Shiting looked at her and was rendered speechless.
Ye Shengge greeted Grandpa Ji with a candy in her mouth.
Grandpa Ji shook his head and said, "Come in."
Dinner was lively.
After dinner, Ji Shiting brought the two kids to wash their hands.
Ji Shiting looked at Ye Shengge, nodded and left the dining room with the two kids.
Ye Shengge realized that Grandpa Ji might have something to say to her.
"Grandpa?" She asked.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just wanted to ask if you've been well lately." Grandpa Ji's tone was gentle, but his eyes were filled with nervousness. "How are you getting along with Shiting?"
Ye Shengge was dazed.
She suddenly realized that she wasn't the only one hurt by Ji Shiting's situation now.
