He was wearing a plain Chinese tunic suit. At his age, his eyes were still sharp and clear.
All these years, Song Ning had never seen Old Master Fu. When this sharp gaze swept past her, she immediately felt her entire body tense up and was even a little afraid.
"Qian Qian, come to Grandpa." Old Master waved at Shi Qian.
Shi Qian immediately walked towards Old Master and held his arm affectionately.
Old Master patted Shi Qian's hand lovingly. "Qian Qian, those who come are guests. It's my birthday banquet today. There's no need to chase the guests out, right?"
The word "guest" pierced Song Ning's heart.
Old Master's reaction shocked her even more!
When he spoke to Shi Qian, Old Master Fu's attitude changed drastically. He was like a different person.
She was jealous.
How was she inferior to Shi Qian?
No, was Shi Qian qualified to compete with her?