"Who bullied you? Who dares to bully you?"
Qin Yin still hadn't reached Lan Jin and didn't know where she had gone. His calls weren't getting through either, and he was feeling somewhat irritable now, which made his tone not very pleasant.
"Who else could it be? Those old geezers from Quan State! They went to eat at the Drunk-Rice Group Restaurant and kept taking pictures and showing off on social media, as if afraid others wouldn't know."
"So what do you want to do about it?"
Qin Yin was both helpless and speechless. He found that Mr. Qin Sr was becoming more and more childish. The old man used to be a very serious and solemn senior leader, had he been influenced by those elders now?
"I want to eat there too."
This remark blurted out and Mr. Qin Sr's face turned a bit red after he said it. He forcibly changed the subject to save face, "Xiao Yin, Grandpa also wants to visit Quan State for a few days, and by the way, meet my future granddaughter-in-law."