"Xingxing is here!" Seeing her always improved the old man's terrible mood.
"Grandpa, please calm down. What if you get sick from anger?" Xia Ningxing comforted him as she helped him to sit on the sofa.
The words of Xia Ningxing were always able to reach the old man: "Xingxing is right, I need to calm down. It wouldn't be worth it to fall ill because of that little beast!"
"Yes," Xia Ningxing agreed, smoothing things over.
Then, she caught Lu Fan's pleading look.
Xia Ningxing tentatively asked the old man, "Grandpa, what do you think about not grounding Lu Fan anymore?"
"Can't we just talk things over nicely?"
"Xingxing, don't get involved in this matter, it's muddy water, and you shouldn't wade into it," the old man rarely rebuffed Xia Ningxing's opinion.
Hearing this, Xia Ningxing understood that the old man was looking out for her best interest.
