When Xia Jun heard footsteps outside the door, he quickly put down the pork trotters in his hand and pretended to look weak as he lay on the bed. Even when Xia Wen walked to the edge of the bed, he did not move.
"Grandfather, wake up. The oil on your mouth is so shiny that it's reflecting the light. Yet you're still trying to pretend!" Xia Wen said as he held back his laughter.
When Xia Jun realized that he had failed in his attempt, he stopped putting on an act. He had forgotten that Xia Wen had a background in investigation. It would be extremely difficult to hide anything from Xia Wen! It was probably not such a good thing to have nurtured a family of elite professionals.
Whenever he faced Xia Xiu, he would always subconsciously tell the truth. If he accidentally lied to her, she would question him as if he was being interrogated. However, this was an occupational hazard for her and it would be hard for her to change.