"Yes, Grandpa, it would be more convenient for us to take care of you if you moved there," said Zheng Haoyu.
Su Nian looked at him, glad that he was finally talking sensibly.
...
Zheng Haoyu returned a speechless look.
Seeing their frequent interactions, Su Hui jokingly said, "I'm quite comfortable here, so I won't join you. I don't want to intrude on your couple time. You should hurry up and give me a great-grandson."
Even for someone as experienced as Zheng Haoyu, his cheeks reddened at this.
Su Nian's pretty face turned even redder, akin to peach blossoms blooming in March. She lightly patted Su Hui's hand, "Grandpa..."
Laughing heartily, Su Hui replied, "Okay, if you don't want Grandpa to speak, Grandpa will keep quiet."
Suddenly, Su Nian's mobile rang. She picked up the phone and furrowed her eyebrows, glancing at Zheng Haoyu as she saw "Luo Yuqi" on the screen.
