Xia Ruqing was already used to his antics and didn't say much, just shot him a glance.
"You're a grandfather now, yet you still think you're a young lad!"
Zhao Junyao raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"Who says a grandfather can't kiss a grandmother?"
"Who set that rule?"
Xia Ruqing was somewhat speechless, knowing she couldn't win the argument, she simply stopped talking.
Yet her heart felt sweet.
She found that this guy was completely different from when he was young.
Back then, he always liked to keep a stern face, looking displeased with everyone, practically expressionless.
Now that he's older, he laughs a lot more.
She herself has become more sentimental.
But he always finds ways to make her laugh, and sometimes his temper is quite quirky, like a little old kid.
She shook her head with a smile, kicked off her shoes, and climbed to the inner side to lie down.
