"Just messing around? Is that how a brother should act? Not setting a good example at all!" Old Master An wasn't buying it, looking at his eldest grandson through his gold-rimmed glasses with eyes very similar to An Zhihang's, full of authority.
"Grandpa, my little sister and I were really just messing around, honestly just messing around!" An Zhihang was almost in tears, "If you don't believe me, ask my little sister! Sis, tell him we're just playing around?"
As he spoke, he kept winking at An Yiqing, almost popping his eyes out.
An Yiqing pressed her red lips together, trying hard not to laugh, and nodded at Old Master An. Joking is one thing, but she didn't plan to let her own big brother get scolded by their grandpa.
"Grandpa, my brother and I were really just messing around. I was just teasing him for fun!" An Yiqing stood up and affectionately linked her arm with Old Master An, saying softly.
