Elder Liu glared at Fatty. This fellow who couldn't accomplish anything and ruined everything wasn't trying to persuade Chen Meng'er to drink milk. Instead, he gave Chen Meng'er a reason to drink tea.
Fatty touched his nose embarrassedly. How could he have forgotten that his Little Miss wasn't an ordinary child? He had suffered a lot in the hands of his Little Miss. How could he have suffered so many years... he just didn't learn.
Elder Liu saw that Fatty was defeated, he laughed unkindly. "Haha, Fatty, you are not a match for Meng'er. Only Zhuge can fight with Meng'er." There was an unspeakable pride in Elder Liu's words.
"Grandpa, I will be embarrassed if you praise me like that." Chen Meng'er acted bashful.
"You little girl, don't pretend with me. You're the only one who would be embarrassed if you praised me like that?" Elder Liu couldn't help but laugh as he glared at Chen Meng'er.
