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Mr. Fang genuinely treated Xiaoxiao as if she were his own biological granddaughter, leading her all the way to the living room.

No sooner had they sat down than Mr. Fang sent all the servants out of the living room, looking sternly at Xiaoxiao, who sat beside him, her head lowered, twisting her fingers.

"Spit it out, is it that Sikong Yi guy who's been bullying you? It's definitely about love matters!"

Xiaoxiao's brows were tightly knitted.

"Grandfather, I can handle this matter by myself."

"What do you mean by yourself? Aren't you a person? Behind you stands the Fang family!"

Xiaoxiao did not want to bring more trouble to Mr. Fang and the others, and besides, some things just couldn't be forced.

"Xiaoxiao, if you don't talk, I will call Sikong Yi over right now," Mr. Fang said as he took out his cell phone, but Xiaoxiao looked up and stopped him from making the call, taking his phone and placing it on the table, "Grandfather, I'll tell you."