As Yu Gangan spoke, she moved her body slightly and stared into Elder Jiang's eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that? You're not planning to get revenge because you think I framed your grandson, right?" she asked.
Elder Jiang's expression sunk, "Do I seem like such an unreasonable person??"
Yu Gangan replied seriously, "Yes."
Elder Jiang was angry. Pointing his finger to the door, he said, "Get out. Leave right away. You're not allowed in this house ever again."
"If I leave just because you tell me to, how humiliating would that be for me?" Yu Gangan smiled sweetly as she lifted the man's hand. "Not only will I not leave, I am going to slowly check your pulse and see if you have any chance of dying from anger."
The depressed old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he scoffed.
His face turned dark as charcoal. On the surface, he appeared to be angry, but, he did not brush Yu Gangan's hand away.