"Grandpa." Chen Meng'er's head was hurting. "Don't say anything first. My head is hurting very badly right now. It's very messy. If you have any problems, let me clear my mind first." After saying that, Chen Meng'er put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and left the kitchen.
"Eh." Elder Liu looked at Chen Meng'er's back view as she left in a hurry. His face was full of worry. "No, this child. I'm not forcing her. I just wanted to ask her what she thinks."
"Sir, don't worry. It's not like you don't know that the little miss is slower than the average person when it comes to matters of love. She had received so much information today, so she had to give herself some time to digest it. Moreover, I feel that the little miss is still young. She has to take her time in matters of love," Zhuge Yu said.
