The butler was inexplicably glared at and, sensing something was not right, hurriedly got in the car with the little one.
Qin Nanyu was a step slow getting in the car, reaching out to answer the phone.
The next second, a robust roar of anger resonated clearly from the other end of the line, "Qin Nanyu, do you even have me, your grandfather, in your eyes? You actually drove my great-grandson to fasting; are you a devil?"
"..." Without any hesitation, Qin Nanyu moved the phone away and rubbed his temples.
Attempting to explain himself.
"Grandfather, listen to me, it's not what you think..."
Qin Nanyu's words were ignored.
The old man on the phone was truly enraged this time, rambling on and on all the way until the car arrived at Qin Family Villa. He didn't give Qin Nanyu a chance to explain, and instead gave him an earful right off the bat.
During this, the little rascal did his share in fanning the flames.
