Chen Tianxiong, after all, was one of their own.
Watching that foreign girl, Mary, laugh with such satisfaction, Wu Xiaoshan felt unhappy too.
If it were not for Chen Meimei, that foolish girl causing trouble.
Had Wu Xiaoshan followed Chen Tianxiong onto the stage, perhaps this situation would not have occurred.
"Xiaoxiao, you two wait here for me; I'm going to help the old man out."
After instructing Zhuang Xiaoxiao and Miao Miao, Wu Xiaoshan stood up and quickly walked towards the stage.
At this moment, Chen Tianxiong's old problem of chest tightness and shortness of breath resurfaced.
His face covered with beads of sweat, he was exhaling more than inhaling, and couldn't even speak properly.
Chen Meimei anxiously looked at her grandfather, while feeling very annoyed with Mary's arrogant demeanor.
"What are you all standing there for? Don't you see what they've done to my grandpa? Why don't you kick them out?"
After all, Chen Meimei was just a young girl.
