"Grandfather, I'm just feeling hot during these times. That's why my skin changes colour so soon!"
"Oh." Luo Qintian turned around and instructed a man, "Bi Tang, lower the temperature."
So, for her, the atmosphere was turned a
Cooler than before. Then, Luo Qintian turned to Aunt Zhu, "The milk is too hot. Change it to a light drink."
"Yes."
So the anxious grandpa tried to make her comfortable and which caused her to feel guilty for lying.
After she ate a few bites and finished her orange juice, Luo Lixi grabbed her phone, stood up and bowed to Luo Qintian, "I have an important meeting in a while. I will go first. Please enjoy your meal."
"... Fine." Luo Qintian saw his granddaughter running away like a little bunny with a guilty conscience. A knowing smile found its place on his lips.
