Regarding his own grandson, Lou Zhaonian really isn't biased at all...
Lou Xining didn't expect to be despised like this; he backed away a bit with a grievance, "You praised my driving skills before... How did that change?"
Ran Xiangsi, who was listening on the side, had her hand tremble heavily holding the purple clay teapot upon hearing Lou Xining, such a big man, sounding so aggrieved!
Lou Zhaonian didn't even bother to respond to Lou Xining and instead turned to Xing Chen, eagerly saying, "Chen'er, Xinyu knows you're taking me home, she's preparing dinner at home right now. She's overjoyed knowing you're coming back!"
As soon as Lou Zhaonian said this, everyone present understood what was going on.
Ran Xiangsi raised her eyebrows, looking at Lou Zhaonian with even greater astonishment.
Everyone knew that, on the surface, she was Xing Chen's wife, yet Lou Zhaonian was still trying to matchmake Lou Xinyu with Xing Chen right in front of her?
