Sang Qian hastily withdrew her gaze, "Not at all." Then she returned to her seat and sat down, burying her head in her porridge.
Hidden behind the kitchen door, Xiaozhu's face was as red as a ripe little crayfish.
The Eldest Young Master, really, couldn't he go to his room and kiss the Eldest Grandmother?
Just now, she almost rushed out.
If she had bumped into them, how embarrassing that would have been.
However, seeing how affectionate the Eldest Young Master and Eldest Grandmother were, she was truly happy.
Shen Ming entered the kitchen to get water and saw Xiaozhu giggling alone with her head down by the sliding door. Puzzled, he asked, "What are you giggling about?"
Startled by the sudden voice, Xiaozhu jumped, "Who... who's giggling?"
"Why is your face as red as a monkey's butt?"
"You're the monkey's butt." Xiaozhu glared at Shen Ming, huffing, and quickly left the kitchen.
Shen Ming scratched his head, looking innocent, "I was telling the truth, why is she angry?"
