Zed Smith nodded with a smile, "Grandpa is right."
Master Smith snorted proudly, "Of course. Don't you know who your grandfather is?"
Zed Smith shook his head with a helpless smile.
Meanwhile, Freda had already asked someone to bring the pot and waited for Master Smith in the room.
Finally, Zed took Master Smith in.
Freda immediately smiled happily.
"Grandpa!" Master Smith felt a little embarrassed when he saw the surprised look on Freda's face.
"Why are you so excited as you can see me every day?"
Master Smith waved his hand to let Freda sit down.
Zed Smith came to Freda and said in a low voice, "Is it because you can eat now?"
Freda rolled her eyes at him and said, "What are you talking about? Be careful that I will tell grandpa!"
Zed Smith immediately pretended to be afraid and said, "I'm scared."
The two whispered while Master Smith looked at them with a smile.
The waiter saw that all the people in the private room had come and began to serve the dishes.