Sheng Yize's voice was unbelievably humble. "Thank you, Grandma."
Grandma Sheng chuckled heartily. "When can I expect your wedding?"
"I'll let Xiaxia decide that… I'll ask for her opinion when the time's right."
An Xiaxia was greatly annoyed. It felt awful to be lied to!
"That won't be necessary!" An Xiaxia walked down the stairs, handed little Hope to the nanny, and looked at Grandma Sheng with her fists clenched. "Grandma Sheng, how's your heart feeling now?"
Grandma Sheng said anxiously, "Little Xiaxia… this is all just a big misunderstanding. I only did it for your own good…"
"Hm." An Xiaxia give her a half-smile. "I know."
The look on her face was too calm to be able to tell what was going on inside her head.
"I'd like to go home now. Is that ok?" An Xiaxia then turned to stare into Sheng Yize's eyes.
Somehow, Sheng Yize was flustered. "Let me drive you back."
"Alright." An Xiaxia didn't turn him down.
