"That's right, Mufeng's judgment is impeccable. If he says it doesn't resemble, then it certainly doesn't," Old Master Nan firmly took his grandson's side, his wrinkled face filled with righteousness.
Jian Xi looked at the grandfather and grandson, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Then let time prove everything!"
"Achoo—"
Just then, Nan Mufeng's sneezes began again.
Once he started, there was no end!
"Achoo! Achoo!"
Grandpa Nan was stunned, "Kid, do you have a cold?"
"Yeah. From the cold," Nan Mufeng glared at his own grandpa. You know very well what you did!
Old Master Nan glared back: Serves you right, for not being able to get into Xiao Xi's room and having to suffer a night in the cold air conditioning!
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, but Jian Xi pretended not to notice. She went upstairs to change her clothes, came down, and then took her leave, "Grandpa, thank you for your hospitality, I have other matters and must be going now."
