Luo Ye held the packet of stir-fried "premium" chestnuts (Old Mr. Liu said if she didn't take them, it meant she thought the premium chestnuts he bought weren't tasty, awkward!) and quickly sneaked into the kitchen, lowering her voice, "Mom, what kind of crazy is he on today? Could it be… he's already caught them?"
Wen Xin playfully glared at her daughter, "This girl, after all, he's of such an age, you mustn't talk nonsense! I'm not sure what the exact situation is. Your Grandpa Liu arrived before five o'clock and has been beating around the bush, trying to cozy up to me. I really couldn't handle it, so I hid in the kitchen!"
"Something's off, he wouldn't come and play these empty games if he didn't know something," Luo Ye pondered with her chin propped on her hand, "Dad's not back; I probably won't get anything out of him. I'll call someone who knows."
