Huo Yunjiao's beautiful finger lightly scratched at Qin Ruan's nose tip.
He smiled and asked, "What are you thinking? You look very serious."
Qin Ruan looked up at the man in front of her, her delicate and pretty face having lost its flush, the previous helplessness face in front of Grandpa San also gone.
Her expression returned to its usual indifference and calm.
Returning to her senses, her mind cleared.
Some things, once unraveled, follow a certain thread and quickly lead to their source.
Qin Ruan narrowed her eyes, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, "Grandpa San, you planned this."
Their previous conversation in the study, regarding health issues and what lay behind them, had all been diverted by Grandpa San's light-hearted humor.
With no change in his elegant demeanor, Huo Yunjiao stroked Qin Ruan's head, coaxing her gently, "You worry too much."
Having said that, he turned and left.
From Qin Ruan's perspective, this was clearly avoidance.