Grandma Qin wasn't the least bit perturbed by the new arrival, coolly flipping the beef on the grill.
Lin Xiangwan couldn't help but admire Grandma's calmness inwardly, not scared at all?
Indeed, only super rich people showed such self-control, their emotions never harming their equilibrium, never getting flustered.
Qin Muchuan found it all a bit dull, and complained, "Grandma, I'm seriously starting to suspect that you have eyes on the back of your head. How can you always tell when I'm coming from behind you?"
Grandma Qin chuckled. "So, now you know how formidable I am?"
"I've always known, but I've come to realise that you're even more formidable, awe-inspiring!" Qin Muchuan said as he took the tongs from Grandma's hand and started flipping the meat on the grill.
Lin Xiangwan also chimed in with some flattery, "Grandma, you're so impressive. I better not pull any tricks in front of you, I'd be exposed in a jiffy!"
"Good that you know!" Grandma Qin said with an icy face.