Lin Shutong's eyes lit up with stars when she saw Tongtong, almost subconsciously wanting to walk over to Xu Fan and stroke little Tongtong's head.
Seeing Lin Shutong approach Xu Fan somewhat impetuously, Lin Yaoshi sternly said to her, "Tongtong, show some manners!"
"Huh, old grandpa, why are you scolding Tongtong?" Tongtong, leaning on Xu Fan's shoulder, felt aggrieved and said to Elder Lin.
Lin Shutong had not expected that her grandfather, who spoiled her to the skies, would scold her over such a trivial matter. She was even more surprised when, before she could express her own grievance, the cute child in Xu Fan's arms had already begun to protest the injustice on her behalf.
"Oh? Sweetheart, grandpa was talking about his own granddaughter, not you," Elder Lin said to Tongtong with a face full of kindness.
"But you just said 'Tongtong'!" Tongtong, her pigtails swinging, persisted stubbornly, her expression seeming to say, "Humph, I'm not a child easily fooled."
