"That's not right. You are already on the train and the rice has already been placed in the pot. Why are you not cooking it? Are you waiting for someone else to come steal it?!"
Master Zhan was feeling extremely anxious, thinking that his grandson was being silly.
Zhan Lichuan looked at his grandfather in suspicion.
"Are you sure?"
"Humph! Child, your grandfather was also once a young man. Do you think I would actually lead you down the wrong road?"
"Once a young man?"
Zhan Lichuan raised his eyebrows as he stared at Master Zhan.
Master Zhan blushed, feeling as if he was being discriminated against
He glared at him, "You unfilial child! What is up with that expression of yours?!"
