119 Grandpa, I beg you.

She couldn't hear him, of course.

Xiao Yuchuan directly grabbed her hand, and she tried to pull away.

He didn't let go, instead turning and standing in front of her, facing her. To make sure she saw him clearly, he opened his mouth wide and said, "Let's have dinner!"

"I don't want to."

"I'm telling you to have dinner, did you hear me!"

"I didn't hear it." Even though she saw it.

"Su Qingyue!" His voice got louder.

The birds sleeping in a tree not far outside the courtyard were almost startled to the ground.

In her eyes, he just opened his mouth a bit wider, and she pinched his hand harder. He let out a painful "ai" and let go of her hand, "You stubborn woman, I'm asking you to have dinner, and you turn it into a fight! You might as well starve."

"If I starve to death, it's none of your concern." She snorted coldly, "And besides, you're such a stingy fellow. I'm just doing what you want, and now you're yelling like a ghost. Are you sick or something?"