Upon hearing that they were all supposed to go, Mi Yuezhen quickly became agitated, grabbing Nan Fei's arm, "We're not going. You can go yourself!"
Nan Fei tried to pull her arm away, but Mi Yuezhen only tightened her grip, leaving Nan Fei with a puzzled look on her face.
Gongxi Yunqi was confused, "Don't you greet your grandfathers when you see them?"
"I see them every day. Why would I need to greet them? You go! Go and come back quickly, we're hungry."
"Alright then!"
As Gongxi Yunqi walked over rapidly, the two old men were engrossed in a heated game of chess, "Mr. Mi, Grandpa Dai, why are you playing chess here?" Usually, they played in the small courtyard because they said it was too noisy outside to focus.
"We're waiting for someone!" Mr. Mi slapped his hand on the chessboard, scattering the chess pieces, much to Dai Jinhai's chagrin.
