Chen Ziyang came to a halt, his face a picture of confusion.
Although he had wondered just a moment ago if Grandma was craving the body of a young man like him.
But speculation aside, Chen Ziyang really didn't think it was all that likely.
After all, there was too great an age gap between them.
But unexpectedly, Grandma actually brought it up so straightforwardly now.
"Elder, I haven't misunderstood you, have I?"
Chen Ziyang turned around, smiling wryly at Grandma, "If I may be so bold, how old are you?"
Grandma didn't answer, "Are you disdaining me for being old?"
"A bit."
Chen Ziyang told the truth, "Taking an old woman to bed, I'm afraid it would leave me with a psychological shadow."
However, Grandma didn't seem too displeased with Chen Ziyang's words. Instead, she stood up and showed off her shapely figure, teasingly laughing, "Don't I hold any allure for you?"
"You do, and it's significant."
Chen Ziyang said, "But while my senses might accept it, my mind won't."
