Song Chen put on his leather shoes and prepared to drive to the set to visit.
Lu Shanhe was too lazy to chase him away given that Song Chen had been sending snacks to the filming crew every second day. He only warned him not to get too close to Gu Manxi, which made people suspicious.
Song Chen went downstairs and passed by the vibrant garden at home. A loud voice called out to him, "Stop."
Song Chen stopped, his handsome face filled with helplessness.
He turned around and bowed to the old man in the gazebo, greeting him, "Grandpa."
There was a modern gazebo in the garden supported by a grape rack. Strings of green grapes hung on the branches, and under the sunlight, it was full of greenery. The old man was leisurely lying on the gazebo. He pulled a green grape and threw it at Song Chen. "Get your ass over here."
Song Chen Sighed and walked over.
