Jiang Zhiyuan shifted his vision to Luo Xiuxiu. The sharpness in his eyes vanished and he looked gentle.
"I'm just curious as to what kind of girl Xuecheng would take a fancy to. Can't I ask?"
Luo Xiuxiu ignored him but held Su Wan's hand. She said smilingly, "Wan, you must be hungry. Come, let's go in."
Although Luo Xiuxiu was old, she wasn't weak. She held Su Wan's hand and brought her in.
Su Wan only heard someone snort from behind and it was obviously Jiang Zhiyuan. She found it quite funny.
Before she came to the Jiang family's old house, she kept imagining the renowned old man to be unfathomable but from what she just saw, he was far from what she had imagined. He was quite an easygoing old man.