"Miss Ye'er..." Grandma Hua hesitated as she looked at Aji, who barely shook his head. Grandma Hua then rubbed Luo Ye's little hand back and forth, "Miss Ye'er, Grandma Hua missed you so much."
"Grandma Hua, that's not what you were about to say earlier. Did you think I didn't notice you and Grandpa Ji exchanging glances?" Luo Ye said as she glanced between the two of them, "How about I suggest to Grandma and Grandpa that we hold a grand wedding for you and Grandpa Ji?"
Ah Hua waved her hand repeatedly: "Miss Ye'er, Aji and I are friends. If you say that to them, how could we face her in the future?"
Aji moved his lips slightly and turned his gaze out the window. Lei Dawei glanced at the two elders through the rearview mirror, his eyes quickly filling with amusement.
Noticing Lei Dawei's expression, Ah Hua was genuinely embarrassed, twisting her body shyly like an eighteen-year-old girl: "Miss Ye'er, I'll tell you later, okay?"
"Okay."
