Old Master Lawrence had the housekeeper escort the two of them out.
In the spacious reception room, only servants and Skye Lawrence remained.
Skye Lawrence took the opportunity to walk over and respectfully called out, "Grandpa."
"Hmm," Old Master Lawrence poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of her, "Sit."
Skye Lawrence did as instructed and sat down on the couch, waiting for him to speak.
Old Master Lawrence was in no hurry; he leisurely picked up the tea cup, sipped some Green Snail Spring green tea, and then started to speak in an offhand manner, "I heard from your dad that you've been going on blind dates recently; have you met the other party?"
Skye Lawrence had prepared for this moment and nodded, "Yes, I have."
"What do you think?" His sharp gaze fell on her face as if trying to see through her.
