Indifferent to Wang Lin's embarrassing departure, Grandpa Chi and Old Madam Chi turned around, focusing solely on comforting Qin Yuji.
With an unconcerned look on her face, Qin Yuji spoke cheerfully, "Grandpa, Grandma, I'm fine. I don't take to heart what people I don't care about say."
"That's the spirit, good child..."
Praising loudly, Grandpa Chi complained of hunger, urging Old Madam Chi to check if the meal was ready, and then, waving at Chi Jingxuan and Qin Yuji, he said, "Come to the study, I have something good for you."
The air of mystery instantly piqued their curiosity, and they quickly got up and followed him.
The study was filled with a faint scent of ink, and on the desk laid Grandpa Chi's unfinished calligraphy, which explained his earlier anger.
Qin Yuji turned her head back to Chi Jingxuan and made a face, then both sat down.