"Is what you're saying true? That really is Girl Yao?" When Old Tong heard his grandson affirm once again that it was Girl Yao, he didn't chase anyone anymore but simply asked again.
Here, Xiao Yao stepped forward, feigning sadness, and said, "Grandpa, I'm standing right here, so big and all, and you just ignore me? Yaoyao is feeling so heartbroken."
"It's not that, are you really Girl Yao?" Even as Old Tong looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, he still couldn't quite be sure. It was too incredible. She clearly hadn't looked like this when they met a few days before. Could it be the legendary art of disguise? After all, Girl Yao's master was a remarkable person.
"It's true, Grandpa. And don't be mad at Fifth Brother. When he first saw me, I was standing right in front of him, and he just glanced at me and unceremoniously told me to move aside!" Xiao Yao smiled as she "complained."
