The Andersons in America (5)

Anhao's lips twitched when she heard the old madam's words.

Why did this hot-tempered old man An sound so…It was a little cute…

"When have I ever pretended to be dead? That was because your daughter was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath for a while. The servant ran over to tell you that I was dying and asked you to come out and take a look. What did it have to do with me?"Grandpa An grumbled unhappily.

"Heh, that's right. After I came out, I don't know who was lying there motionless and even asked the servant to cover your head with a white cloth."

As soon as Mrs. Anderson finished speaking, Grandpa Anderson's face instantly darkened. At the same time, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter coming from the door behind him.

Mrs. Anderson looked in that direction."Who's there?"