Well, ahem, when it's not the right time, it's best to speak less or not at all because if you get ganged up on, the shameless author won't compensate you for it.
And on the other hand, after the two girls had a good laugh, they both cast disdainful glances of epic proportions at young master Tong. So, this is how the guy usually fools old ladies?
Randomly grafting onto the tales from Water Margin, he turned it into Lian Qiao's heroic story?
And... it was all stuff that Friar Lu Zhishen did?
That's really bizarre!
Clearing his throat, young master Tong's perpetually rascally handsome face turned slightly red as he twisted his head to glare at the grandma, who was still clueless about what they were laughing at and muttered plaintively,
"Grandma, let's go home and continue, if mom finds out, she won't like it..."
"Oh..." Weiwei sighed, the grandma's expression clearly conveying her confusion, but she obediently nodded anyway.
