Su Yuxin didn't react for a moment, and leaned closer to Su Changyi, her grandfather, and asked curiously with excitement, "Grandpa, what's so bizarre?"
Su Changyi replied, "You and Tao Mingqing."
Su Yuxin laughed, "That's not bizarre, it's just a coincidence, just a bit too coincidental."
"Do you like Tao Mingqing?" Su Changyi suddenly asked.
"Husband, you..." An Jing was quite surprised that her husband would ask such a question.
Su Yuxin was a bit surprised too, but still laughed and said, "I don't like him, it's just that he looks too good, his skin is especially nice, so I remember him well. Grandpa, you have no idea, every time I see his fair and tender face, I want to touch it, pinch it, and rub it. His skin is so good; it must feel really nice. But there's nothing I can do, there's a difference between male and female, I can't just touch him like that. If he were a girl, I would have already gone for it."
