Zhou Mei suddenly had a bad feeling. She fixed her eyes on the girl kneeling on the ground helping Mr. Zhou press the acupuncture point between his thumb and forefinger, and then glanced at Yang Yunhai standing nearby.
What's going on?
How could they appear at her uncle's house?
"Yunhai, why... why are you here?" Zhou Mei looked at Yang Yunhai vigilantly, only to see her iceberg-like niece give her a cold glance before squatting down, "Old man, are you alright?"
Them!
They actually knew each other!
Zhou Mei involuntarily took a step back.
Since when did Yang Yunhai know her uncle? What frightened her even more was that the old man, who had been speaking coldly to her just now, actually smiled kindly.
"Don't worry, grandpa won't be in trouble unless he sees you two get married and have children." Mr. Zhou smiled and patted Gu Lingling's hand, then said to Yang Yunhai, "Help me up, I'm really getting old, fell down without standing steady."
