The old man struggled violently while straightening out his wrinkled suit, then took out a small mirror, going back and forth, checking and touching his hair which was slicked with gel:
"At least my hairstyle isn't messed up, my handsomeness is still very well preserved..."
As he looked at himself, he muttered and revealed a smile that he assumed was charming and graceful.
Xia Ningxing and Tao Tao almost laughed themselves into a faint.
"Xiaxia, this Second Grandpa is so funny!" Tao Tao covered her mouth, giggling as she spoke.
"The old rascal." Xia Ningxing pursed her lips, also laughing in response.
Enraged, the old patriarch pointed at his nose and scolded, "You go home, and if you dare gamble on stones again, I'll break your old legs and arms!"
