"So you know my grandma, huh?" From the tone of his voice, it was clear that he did not like the woman however he was interested to hear what the woman had to say. He ignored the withering look his godfather gave him and gave him a pitiful stare as he said. "What? Don't you want me to talk to her? She is the only person who can tell me more information about my late grandmother. Poor Grandma, she had no friends....."
Kúiwù' stiffened at the sight of his theatrics, holding his tongue but Antonella laughed amusedly, her chest heaving from mirth as she struggled to speak. "You really are Fan Lanying's grandson, so mischievous! I will tell you about your grandmother but not today. I need to go now because I have some things to do."