"Han Yingying, come along with us. With you there, Grandpa should show Big Brother some face," Shen Xinghan, who had been full of worry, suddenly lost all concerns the moment he heard Han Yingying's voice.
Big Brother was bound to suffer, but it was the perfect opportunity to play the martyr.
With sweaty palms, Han Yingying took several deep breaths before tremblingly agreeing, "Okay."
Although she was very afraid of Old Master Shen, since the incident had started because of her, she couldn't completely dissociate herself from it.
She didn't want to feel any more guilt towards Shen Mosheng.
After hanging up the phone, her pale face conveyed, "Shen Mosheng, we're going to your house. Your Grandpa found out about your marriage proposal and wants you to come home immediately; he seems very angry, Shen Xinghan told you to be careful."
"I'll take you home first," Shen Mosheng said quickly, knowing she was scared of Grandpa.
"No need, I'll go back with you."
