Others might not notice, but Elder Lu prided himself on having a temper, yet he remained composed in both major and minor matters. After all, having lived to his age, he had seen plenty. Just how much the Nan family treasured Nan Jiaojiao, he knew very well. In the past, he had eagerly pursued Nan Jiaojiao for apprenticeship, honestly, no success, so he resorted to underhanded methods and tried to steal her away, only to be found out by that old man and thrown right out of Green City.
"Have you talked to your grandfather about this?" Elder Lu asked, not ready to give up.
Nan Jiaojiao nodded.
Bo Yanching's smile deepened at the corner of his lips and his eyebrows lifted ever so slightly, looking as though he was basking in the spring breeze.
Elder Lu felt agitated, experiencing the foul mood of watching the little cabbage he had long set his eyes on being uprooted by a pig.
His face darkened in an instant, "With this connection, you still let her be wronged?"
