Su Yayan gazed at her grandfather, who looked like he had swallowed a fly. He rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was ready to hit someone any moment.
She froze for a moment and hurriedly stepped forward to hug his arm. She was a little dumbfounded. "No, Grandpa, no one said anything to me. I simply think Chenhuan is too good, so..."
Grandpa Cheng's expression eased up a little when he heard that, but he still tugged the corners of his lips and asked sourly, "How is he good?"
Su Yayan could hear the dissatisfaction in his tone. She smiled and said, "He's good in all aspects. He is handsome, gentle with me, devoted, and covers my shortcomings..."
Grandpa Cheng could not bear to listen anymore after listening to her lavish praises on Huo Chenhuan. "How do you know that he is devoted? How long have you known each other? You should be careful of being deceived!"
"I trust that he won't lie to me."