"Did you have dinner yet, my little Lina?" Lawrence asked the second Lina picked up the phone.
"Don't tell me you called just to ask me that, Grandfather," Lina mused whilst taking a seat on her bed.
"Hmph, always grandfather and never grandpa," Lawrence grumbled, shifting in his office chair to get more comfortable.
His gaze landed upon his eldest son, the current chairman of Yang Enterprise, who was pouring himself his daily dosage of vitamins.
"I still do not understand why you've grown out of calling me grandpa," Lawrence said in an irritated voice.
Even so, Lawrence was holding a picture of the two of them. This image was usually propped up on his desk. In the picture, she was clinging onto his leg and grinning up at him whilst he reluctantly patted her head.
Lina laughed. "Well, I've grown up, so I have to grow out of nicknames—"
