Old Lady Su sized up the expressions of the two and laughed, "Jun Ye must have had a tough time last night, didn't he?"
Everything was as expected, Su Mo'en going head-to-head with Qin Chuan would not gain her the slightest advantage.
Although Li Junye's influence in Hai City was not bad, he was far from being able to cover the sky with one hand, let alone arm-wrestle with Qin Chuan. In other words, a hundred Li Junyes would not compare to one of Qin Chuan's fingers.
As for the matter of sleeping on the floor, she was somewhat inclined to believe it at first, but then she thought about Qin Chuan's shameless nature, and the redness in her beloved granddaughter's eyes, and she immediately dismissed the thought.
She feared her granddaughter was the one who had truly suffered through the night!
Su Mo'en let out a slight sigh of relief, it seemed her grandmother was not yet senile.
