"Elder Ding, did you get stuck in traffic on the way here? That's why you came so late?"
"It wasn't a traffic jam. It was all because of this grandson of mine. He was dawdling before he came out. He changed his clothes in his room for a long time."
"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking?!"
Ding Yu quickly denied it, even though that was the truth.
As he thought that he would come here to see Cheng Ling today, he spent a long time choosing his clothes. There's one that he thought was too casual, and the other too formal. In the end, he wore a proper suit. However, looking at himself in the mirror with his yellowish hair, he didn't like it no matter how he looked at it. Nevertheless, he didn't have time to dye his hair. So he could only come in this manner.
"It's normal for young people to pay attention to their appearance."
Old Master Cheng tried to smooth things over.
