Jing Juntai swept a cold glance at Jing Xuan, "You're becoming more and more pathetic."
After saying that, he swept another cold glance at Tang Huai, with a look as if Tang Huai was the reason Jing Xuan kept getting more pathetic…
Tang Huai felt quite innocent. Jing Xuan was getting more pathetic, but she was growing more promising.
Opening a restaurant, skipping grades for the middle school examination, although the results are not out yet, she didn't know how many points she had scored…
Jing Juntai didn't stay any longer. He snorted twice and walked out of the hotel with his hands behind his back.
Tang Huai turned to the side, watching Jing Juntai walk away with his hands behind his back, and blinked, "I think Grandpa Jing is like a child."
"He's regressing more the older he gets," Jing Xuan said.
Tang Huai shifted her gaze back, looking at Jing Xuan with sparkling eyes, "Brother Jing Xuan, do I really not need to offer a birthday gift to your grandpa?"
