The strange atmosphere between the two was apparent to anyone.
Wen Zhanming naturally saw through it. He was an experienced person and could tell what had happened with a glance.
However, on the surface, Wen Zhanming remained unbelievably calm.
"Grandpa," Yu Anwan replied politely. "I'm going upstairs to rest."
"Go ahead." Wen Zhanming didn't stop her.
Yu Anwan looked at Wen Zhanming gratefully and proceeded toward her room.
In her current state, it was not suitable to meet Wen Zhanyan, Dabao, and Xiaobao.
These three kids were too mature, mature to a point that was hard to resist.
Wen Jin's gaze fell on Yu Anwan, but he quickly averted his eyes.
This time, Wen Jin looked at Wen Zhanming.
Wen Zhanming wasn't as polite to Wen Jin.
"Wen Jin, you'll drive her away sooner or later." He snorted heavily.
Wen Jin remained silent, standing there and allowing Wen Zhanming to scold him.