Xia Bo Li looked up and saw the old man smiling at her kindly, but his eyes were still full of energy, wisdom, and sharpness.
The Luo family had been able to hold its own in A city until now, and no one was easy to fool.
She took a deep breath, put down her chopsticks, and secretly pinched herself with her nails. She felt a sharp pain in her fingers, and her eyes stung.
"No, Grandpa." She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes. it's just that I played a role in the afternoon ...
Old master Luo saw her expression and couldn't help but frown. did your performance fail? Not smooth?"
Luo tianlin, who was next to him, had a complicated look on his handsome face. After thinking for a moment, his dark eyes seemed to have understood something.
