"There are no extra chairs at home," Song Grandpa said with a righteous air.
Clearly, he was making things difficult for Ji Yebai.
Ning Xixi looked hopefully at Ji Grandpa. "Grandpa... you can't not let Dabai have a meal."
Ji Grandpa stroked his beard with a distant look. "Who's Dabai? I don't know him."
"Grandpa... Dabai is standing right here..."
"Who says you have to sit to eat? A healthy young man should have no problem eating while squatting!"
Ji Yebai had a vein popping. Grandpa, are you treating your own grandson like a dog?
Ning Xixi: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ It turns out Dabai is the pitiful one...
Ji Yebai had already been hurt so many times that he was used to it.
He slightly lowered his head, his bangs covering his eyes, making it unclear whether he was joyful or sorrowful.
Ning Xixi felt sympathy; if it were anyone else treating Ji Yebai like this, he would surely have lashed out, easily shutting the other person up.
