"Mengmeng you..."
Before Ye Qian could say anything, Yuan Meng picked Xiao Ya from Grandma Yan's arms and then said to her.
"Mom, it's getting late, I think we must leave, I made you all wait for me so long."
She didn't even glance at Ye Qian and hear what he wanted to say before she pulled Grandma Yan's hand.
Grandma Yan sighed and felt sorry for Ye Qian.
'What did my child do to make her so pissed off?'
'My poor child, he doesn't even understand what he did wrong.'
Grandma Yan felt sad for Ye Qian as she looked at his twitching face with pity.
'It's my fault, I should have let him know some girls back then, he still doesn't understand anything even now after so many years.'
Grandma Yan sighed and shook her head.
She really felt bad for not letting Ye Qian be knowledgeable in such matters, and made him always concentrate on his studies.
