"Sheng old man, you better come out right now, and tell me, where have you hidden my precious Xixi!"
At the sound of the bell-like roar, Ling Xi instinctively dug in her own ears, and held her forehead... sigh... indeed, age brings wisdom, Grandpa!
"Ah..." Hearing the roar, Sheng Zhenhong sighed, looked at Ling Xi with an extremely helpless smile, "Little Xixi, it looks like, we can't continue our chess game anymore."
Tsk, tsk, tsk... The game had just started, and before the new round had even begun, that yell nearly made him flip the chessboard.
It's expensive!
"Then let's continue next time." Hearing Sheng Zhenhong's teasing tone, Ling Xi chuckled lightly.
Every encounter between Grandpa Leng and Grandpa Sheng was always filled with such fiery glares, but the better the quarrel between these two, the stronger their bond seemed, standing united against a common foe.
At such an age, having a completely trusted friend by one's side is truly a fortunate thing.
