Yin Shaohui was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Brother, you really have quite the humor, Xiao Jin and your grandson really aren't a match."
"Why aren't they a match?"
"They're just not a match everywhere!"
"No, brother, you can't say that."
"What did I say wrong? With your Ming Lang's clueless nature, isn't matching him with Su Jin ruining the young girl?"
"Brother, we can chat, but let's not engage in personal attacks."
"I'm just speaking the truth, where's the personal attack?"
Bai Fengmao said, looking rightfully justified.
Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin had always respected Bai Fengmao, it really wasn't worth breaking ties with him over this, but...
"We still have to consider Xiao Jin's opinion, maybe she actually likes Ming Lang's cute personality!"
"Is she crazy?"
Bai Fengmao said mercilessly, even rolling his eyes.
This made Yin Shaohui's old face unable to hang.
