Seeing this scene, Yan Junze was stunned for a moment.
But he felt that the old man, half-hidden in the corridor, had an even heavier chill emanating from behind him.
The next second, he followed Bao Yunjing into the living room.
Bao Yunjing had also seen the old man's eerie appearance standing in the corridor. She shivered, turned her back, and said to Yan Junze, "That's my father-in-law. You can call him Grandpa Yan."
"What is he doing?" Yan Junze couldn't help but ask.
Bao Yunjing shook her head. "He was fine just now. I told him we were having a guest today, and he said he would cook some good dishes. I don't know how it turned into this. Look... everyone in my family is..."
At this point, Bao Yunjing's face was full of worry.
Yan Junze could only try to comfort her. "It's okay, it's okay, leave it to me to handle."
