"Zhuo Jian, there is a very posh old lady claiming to be here to see her granddaughter-in-law! She's in your office!"
She had just finished a live broadcast and was leaving the studio when a colleague told her this.
Zhuo Jian immediately thought of the Fu Family's grandmother and quickly headed back.
But she wasn't fast enough, as a crowd had already gathered at her office door.
Being newspeople, they were throwing out questions, each sharper than the last.
She heard someone ask, "Old lady, what's your grandson's full name?"
"My grandson? Fu Yanye!"
Standing amid the crowd, the old lady replied without a hint of stage fright.
Zhuo Jian felt as if dark clouds were looming overhead, so she pushed through the crowd, "Sorry, my grandma was just joking with you all, please disperse!"
"Who's joking? Jianjian, darling, and that rascal Fu Yanye are really husband and wife!"
The old lady's sweet and naive demeanor countered her statement.
