Pei Qingyuan looked at Lu Yun with an embarrassed expression and burst into hearty laughter.
"Grandpa, Xiaoyun is thin-skinned, so stop teasing her or you may get in trouble with Grandma later," Shitou said, not able to watch any longer, and jumped out to defend Lu Yun.
"You little rascal... talking about how fat you are makes you pant, and now for your wife's sake you dare to threaten even me, your grandfather. 'Getting a wife and forgetting your mother,' that's exactly what they're talking about with you."
Pei Qingyuan muttered with a smile, and even Wen Sheng, who was driving, couldn't help but crack up.
Lu Yun sneaked a peek at Shitou's rugged face that had also turned red with embarrassment, and she couldn't help but cover her face--whimpering, indeed the older the ginger, the hotter the spice; their level wasn't high enough to beat them.
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