Old Madam Moh hummed again, "If you don't want me to be lonely, then hurry up and give me a big, chubby great-grandson."
Luo Qiangwei was slightly startled, then pouted, "Aww, I thought Grandma didn't like me, that you wouldn't want me to have a grandson for you..."
As she spoke, she paused. Just as Old Madam Moh was about to respond, Luo Qiangwei quickly sighed and said, "I was even thinking about whether or not to get an abortion..."
Old Madam Moh was stunned and asked in shock, "You're pregnant?!"
Luo Qiangwei wiped the corner of her mouth, "Just kidding."
"..." Old Madam Moh was stunned again, then glared at her with wide eyes, truly startled, "You... you, you..."
Luo Qiangwei stood up, sat next to Old Madam Moh, looped her arm through hers, looked up at her with a sweet, curved smile, and said, "Alright, alright, no more anger, Grandma. Look at how late I get up every day, I'll eventually get pregnant. Shall we eat our meal nicely together first, okay?"
