"Aren't you being really honest now, grandmother?" moving one of his hands to his maternal grandmother's chin, Su Xiaotian asked as he lifts her face up, making her show him the shy face she's currently making, her eyes trying their best to avert her gaze from him, her cheeks completely flushed red as if she just did a rigorous activity.
"I can see it, little Tian, you have a knack for reading people, is there even a use for hiding my feeling in front of such person?" as she tries her best to overcome the shyness, Mo Lingxue replies while moving her arms to circle around her grandson's neck, her gaze towards him that of a maiden in love rather than an elder patronizing the younger generation.
"You think too highly of me, grandmother" seeing how his maternal grandmother looks at his, Su Xiaotian smiles as he let go of her chin from his hands, the elderly beauty's gaze still plastered to his face despite him letting her go now.