After sending Song Chengfeng off, Qi Jianyi stepped back inside the house, where Grandpa He and Grandma He were waiting. The old man was lounging on the couch in the living room, enjoying the quiet morning with his wife by his side. His eyes narrowed in satisfaction the moment he realized Song Chengfeng was gone.
Finally, that brat had been chased away.
Catching sight of the smug look on Grandpa He's face, Qi Jianyi decided against going upstairs. Instead, she walked over and sat down across from him.
"Grandpa, Grandma," she greeted with a soft smile.
Grandma He's expression lit up as she returned the smile. "Has Song Chengfeng gone to work?" she asked.
Qi Jianyi nodded. "Mm, he has a meeting this morning, and we'll have lunch together later."
"That kid is good and reliable," Grandma He said warmly. "He's worked hard to build his career from scratch. Now you can spend more time with him." She didn't go into detail, but everyone knew what she was implying.
