There’s No Need To Let Your Imagination Go Wild

Xian Guiying's hand holding the towel stiffened as she stared at Qin Gengxin in disbelief. She then looked toward the door. "What era is this? Is there even such a thing as listening to someone from the door?" 

She muttered under her breath as she looked at the door from afar. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of conversation did the Old Woman wanted to listen to.

It wasn't like they were putting on a show in front of a mansion. This Old Woman truly was an amazing woman!

"Considering grandma's age, she came from that era and her mind is a bit old-fashioned. It's natural for her to do something like that." Qin Gengxin also said softly before he closed the door to the balcony. He then raised his voice, "Is your hair dry? Hurry up and sleep."

His voice was loud enough for people outside the door to hear. He then pulled on his shirt collar and walked to the bathroom.