He coughed twice, "What do you mean by secretly watching?"
The little guy spoke with a straight face, "When you're caught, turn your head away."
The old man blushed, "I was turning my head to watch TV."
"Oh, then you continue watching TV." The little guy glanced at the old man and turned to chat affectionately with Qin Huan.
"…" The old man sat there, really wanted to swing his cane at the little guy's behind, give him a good few whacks.
He glanced at the little guy's dad and mom, one was someone not to mess with, the other was a key protected person, so he could only think about it.
He turned back to chat with Ye Bai, and soon it became a pattern of the old man asking and Ye Bai answering.
Old man, "How old are you?"
Ye Bai, "Nineteen."
The old man "Oh"ed, "So young."
Ye Bai looked at the old man a few times, felt a bit puzzled as to why he suddenly asked his age.
Old man, "Where do you live?"
Ye Bai looked at the old man, "I don't need to tell you that, do I?"
