What help do you need, Jiaqi?

"So, you want me to meet your grandfather?" Lu Xifu asked as he stared at Yun Meiyi with an interested gaze. They had already shifted in the room and were now sitting on the sofa chairs across from each other, discussing her grandfather.

Under his such intense stare, Yun Meiyi felt her heart fluttering yet she kept her calm and shook her head, maintaining her disposition. "I don't want you to meet my grandfather. Rather it's my grandfather who wants to meet you. There is a difference between the two." 

"Is it? Why did I feel that both are the same?"