Chu You suddenly reached out and caught Nian Yuyu's wrist, his cool voice faintly tinged with a thread of pleasure, "Isn't it tiring to keep your hand raised like that?"
After he spoke, he applied a little force and pressed her hand down onto the table.
Their hands overlapped, one fair and delicate, the other pale and slender.
Nian Yuyu felt the warmth coming from his hand, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Granny Chu smiling warmly at them. Her earlobes turned so red they looked as if they were about to bleed. She quickly withdrew her hand.
She glared at Chu You like a hedgehog with its spikes up.
However, her blushing cheeks and softly delicate appearance had little intimidating effect.
Chu You withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, pretending to look towards the door.
Having witnessed the whole scene, Granny Chu looked at her grandson with surprise as if she had just discovered this playful side of him, intentionally teasing the young girl.