The Busy Night

*sneeze*

Long Qian Xing looked at the sky, wondering whether he had finally fallen sick. However, he had no time to dwell on his thought because his grandmother had already rushed over with a stick in her hand.

"Grandma…"

"You b*stard! What did you do in the palace just now, huh? Are you dissatisfied with the granddaughter in law that I pick for you? You #$%^&*(!"

In the end, Long Qian Xing had to endure his grandmother's wrath for an entire hour before he had the chance to explain his reasons. Even though his grandmother knew that he was someone who would have profound reason… bleh, some kind of important reason for his action.

However, she always felt that her grandson's emotional aspect was very lacking. It was very similar to her own son, who couldn't even understand what a woman would feel yet fell head over heels for her daughter in law.