Ten minutes later.
Ruan Qi's face was red, and she sat on the sofa like a little quail.
From the bedroom next door, a furious roar from Old Master Xi could be heard.
"You little rascal, you think you're tough now? The girl is barely at an age and you're playing the rogue!"
"Broad daylight without clothes, do you have no shame!"
"My granddaughter-in-law is only nineteen! Just an adult! What if you scare her into trauma!"
"I warn you, keep that thing of yours in check! Before Xiao Qi turns twenty, you behave yourself!"
The voice of the Old Master was so loud that the girl sitting outside could hear every word clearly.
In her mind flashed again the sight of Xi Jiu's opened sleeping robe… the thriving liveliness.
"Wu…"
The young girl let out an indignant whimper and buried her face in her palms.
...
Old Master Xi scolded his own grandson for a full twenty minutes.
The bedroom door opened, and an old and a young figure walked out.
