Bi Xia tilted her head, looking at Elder Zheng, observing the old man's playful demeanor, making a loud noise with her mouth, "I say, Grandpa Zheng, aren't you telling stories anymore? The expression on your face now..."
With a blink of an eye, "is quite mischievous~"
"Go!" Elder Zheng pretended to hit Bi Xia, then gave a perfect smile, "Your grandpa's heart is very pure."
Then Elder Zheng continued, "Speaking of which, it was thanks to your grandpa's fiery temper and that somewhat decent face of his that he saved your beautiful grandma back then."
"Wow!" Bi Xia widened her eyes in surprise, "So it was a hero saving the beauty!"
Elder Zheng laughed, "Indeed it was a hero saving the beauty. Back then, the love between your grandpa and grandma was truly wonderful."
