"Little brat, come over here!" shouted Old Master Xiao loudly, and Xiao Yang, who was in a daze, suddenly snapped out of his confusion and hurried over.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Xiao Yang respectfully stood by Old Master Xiao's side.
"You rascal, stop dazing off. I just heard from Xiao Chao that you have a bottle of wine. Why didn't I see you bring it to me?" Xiao Yang, realizing that Zhou Chao had betrayed him, turned to look at the two of them who were cuddling.
"What's the matter? Why are you staring at others like that? Go back and bring me the wine. Do you hear me?"
"I understand, Grandpa," Xiao Yang replied dejectedly.
"Dad, what kind of wine has provoked this reaction from you?" Xiao Zhong asked curiously, and even Old Master Jiang and Jiang Youdao turned their attention to the grandfather and grandson.