"Alright." Yan Rusheng's eyes gleamed with a sly expression as he looked at the grandfather and granddaughter combo bantering with each other. He strode towards the Old Master and pulled a chair for him. "My tolerance for alcohol is much better than Jiang Zhuoheng."
After that, he looked at Xuxu and said, "Since it is Christmas, let me have just a glass with grandfather."
Xuxu was firm. "No way. Not even a glass."
After having said that, she gave Yan Rusheng a stern look of warning.
He hasn't even served his punishment by kneeling, and he still dared to disobey a second time.
The look in her eyes seemed to tell Yan Rusheng, "Don't you want to savor me?"
However, Yan Rusheng felt that his concern would please Grandfather first. He deliberated for a moment before smiling and said, "If I have a drink too much, then I'll just stay over for the night."
