Grandpa Thomson wasn’t interested in guessing this time. He just waited for Sarah to tell him.
The more he guessed, the more ridiculous it would be.
"Let's talk about it after dinner. "Sarah didn't want to spoil the old man's mood for dinner, "There's no hurry about it."
"I can’t help thinking about it if you don't tell me." Grandpa Thomson sighed deliberately, "I have already lost my appetite since I have such a thing on my mind, so I guess I'm not in the mood for lunch."
Sarah: "......"
Such a cunning old man.
She didn't want to waste time anymore. She then told him directly, "It's about Cindy Thomson."
"Cindy?" the name alerted grandpa Thomson instantly.
He thought of what Jason had come to him about two days ago, could it be that these two were talking about the same thing?
"Yes,"said Sarah.